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I skate a hand down her spine to her ass, and with this view, I have some ideas for new tattoos. I wonder if she’d be interested in any. Unlike me, she’s mostly bare of ink in this position, whereas I have them scattered nearly everywhere.
After rolling a pillow under her hips, I lean forward and grip the comforter above her head. Her legs are mostly pressed together, and my knees dig into the bed on either side of her frame. This is gonna be a snug fit, and the mere thought of this beingeventighter is annihilating my patience. Which I got a lot of.
Very carefully, I push into Luna’s pussy. Her breath shortens. This is a new, deeper position than the other two times we’ve fucked. Thank God she’s this fucking wet. Still, I take her slow at first.
She’s even more swollen—this might not last long for her.
“Have you ever been fucked this good?” I rasp.
She shakes her head and writhes beneath me. The pleasured noises she’s making is a playlist I want on repeat. Please and thank yous. Her legs vibrate, and a deeper groan scratches my esophagus.Fuuucking hell.
“You’ve gotta take me again,” I remind her into a thrust. “Stay with me, Luna.”
She nods into a moan. “DonnellyDonnelly.”
“Last with me.”
Forever.I wish I could make that a real thing.
The mask is hot against my face, but I watch how she’s looking at us in the mirror. Our bodies bare, our faces shielded. My inked biceps are cut as I keep most of my weight off her back and I dig forward. My ass flexes with each thrust, my length lost inside Luna.
Goddamn.This feeling. Being this close to her. This deep.
I don’t want it to ever end.
She mumbles and cries out into the mask, and as I pick up speed, I worry about her overheating, so I tear the Ghostfacemask off her head. Her face is beet-red, and she pants into another high-pitched pleasured sound as I keep the hot tempo.
“I need…” Her eyes struggle to maintain focus on me.
Veins protrude in my hands as I fist the comforter. The depth of this position is trying to catapult me over. I grit down on my teeth, and I lift my superhero mask to the top of my head. I let her see my aroused expression while we watch one another in the mirror.
One, two—she loses it at the third thrust, and her pussy pulsates around my cock again. Black spots shoot in my vision, and I grunt out, “Fuck.Fuck.”
Luna is a shuddering, beautiful mess beneath me. I hold her more against my chest and milk my climax inside her. She’s spent when I come down right after her, her body limp.
Then she pants out, “Again.”
I touch her clit. She jerks like it’s too sensitive, too much. “Nah, let’s take a breather.”
“Five minutes?” She rolls over on her elbows and reaches up to me, just to slip the mask completely off my head.
“You think you can go again?” I collect the towel out from under her, the fabric bloodied, and I chuck the thing towards the bathroom.
“Yeah, I can,” she says softly, watching me step off the bed. “I want to go all day.”
Naked, I walk to her end table and find her vape. “We have tomorrow.”
She says nothing.
A strain wrenches the air. She’s worried this might not happen tomorrow?
“I’ll be right back,” I tell her.
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PAUL DONNELLY
I leave for only a second,returning with my phone, sketchbook, and I tuck a pen behind my ear. I toss her the vape.
