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“Fuck, Lu. Your pussy’s so tight.”

All she does is moan beneath me, and I chuckle.

I tilt my hips so I brush her clit and I really start to move. Thrusting my hips, I fuck her harder, banging her into the mattress as she grips the sheets underneath her.

I can’t hold on.

Watching her.

Her moans.

Her cries.

Her body.

Her pussy holding me tight.

I start to spurt. I throw my head back and call her name in a whisper as I come hard inside her and she shudders underneath me as I mold our bodies together.

I still and then collapse on top of her, panting.

She thumps my chest. “Thomas!”

“Fuck, sorry.” I roll off, and reluctantly, out of her, and she sighs when I do.

Rolling onto my back, I lie there for a second.

“That was…”

I turn my head to look at her.

“Amazing,” she says, a big grin plastered across her face.

I lean up onto one elbow and grin, kissing her. “Good. Because tonight isn’t over.”

Her eyes go round. “It isn’t?”

I shake my head and pull the condom off, tying it in a knot as she stares at what I’m doing. Getting up, I walk to the bathroom, toss the condom in the trash, then grab some tissues to cover over just in case Lisa gets nosy when she empties it, and I return to bed with a damp washcloth.

She’s fumbling around for her pjs.

“What are you doing?” I ask.

“Uh, finding my shit.”

I shake my head, flopping down on the bed. “Oh no, you don’t.” I hand her the cloth. “Are you okay?”

She takes the cloth from me, but doesn’t use it. “I’m…good, really.”

“Then why do you look worried?”

“Are you serious? About…doing that again?”

“Yes. I want you on top.”

She stares at me as I glance down at her pussy. She covers it with her hands.

“Don’t hide,” I warn.

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