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Unable to speak, I try to make some semblance of a hum that sounds likeno.He’s teasing me. He must be because if he comes down my throat right now and deprives me of what I really want, I’ll be disappointed.

Thankfully, he pulls himself free of my mouth just as I feel the head of his cock swell and tighten, but he stops himself before he blows.

“Get on the bed, Peaches,” he barks in a rough command, clearly struggling with the close call. I scamper up on the bed. Crawling halfway to the head of the bed, I’m stopped by a rough arm sliding under my hips and dragging me back. I let out a squeal and a whimper, my fingers clutching the sheets, just as I feel his cock at my core, pressing into the already wet heat.

After easing his way in to ensure he doesn't hurt me, he pounds himself home. A satisfied and desperate moan escapes my lips at the familiar fullness he provides.

“If you want this cock so much, why are you trying to crawl away from me, Peaches?”

No sooner are his words out than his hand lands with a resounding smack across my ass cheek. I let out a shriek.

“Not trying to crawl away now, are you?” he asks in a sexy, dark tone. God, I love him like this.

My dirty, beautiful, sexy freak of a preacher boyfriend. The sweeter he is in the daytime, the dirtier he is when the lights go out, and I can’t get enough. I am the only one who gets to see this side of him.

Okay, me and two million FanVids subscribers. But the point is that it’s all still for me.

He smacks my ass even harder on the other side, pounding hard as my mind starts to muddle, distracted by the pleasure. Whatever spot he hits when he fucks me like this is almost literally blinding. It’s pleasure and pain, and I want so much more of that hurt. Every time he fucks me like this, I feel like I might explode with sensations.

His hand reaches down to find my throat, wrapping his fingers around it as he hoists my head backward. With my ass in the air, he has me in the perfect position to gain leverage and slam into me even harder.

I feel like I’m dying the most heavenly death. Then when I don’t think I can take another second, everything inside me explodes. I let out a scream as my body seizes and my limbs tremble. I want this sensation to last forever—pulsing, pulsing, pulsing.

And he relentlessly shoves himself inside me throughout the whole thing. As my body starts to recover, he continues his thrusts. That hand around my throat pulls me upright, so he can wrap his arms around my torso. Forcing my face to turn toward him, he kisses me like he’s bringing me back to life.

“Your cunt is so wet for me, Peaches. I could fuck you all night. You’ve got another one in there for me, don’t you?”

The red light of the camera blinks in my periphery. “I think I do,” I reply with a wasted smile.

“I bet you do.” Still moving slowly inside me, he gives me a quick kiss on my cheek and whispers, “I love you.”

I laugh as I turn back toward him. “I love you too.”

Our eyes meet for a moment, and it’s so powerful. Two souls connecting through one look, and it’s how I know this love isrealand he is my forever. I can look into his eyes and never want to look away.

After a quick wink, he shoves my head back down toward the mattress and grabs hold of my hips, pounding harder, and I think for a moment, he might actually want to fuck all night long. With a smile, I realize I wouldn’t mind that so much.

And in the corner of the room is a camera, catching every single moment.

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