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So I tell him how good he feels. How he hits places no one has ever hit before. How he’s the hottest man I’ve ever been with and always makes me desperate for more. The more I talk, the faster he pumps his hips, the more he loses control.
“You’re fucking perfect, Baylor,” I moan as he bottoms out inside me. “So good for me.” He pistons his hips, changing the angle to hit me in a way that nearly makes me black out.
“Tell me, Tor,” he demands, his voice a tight growl as he pounds into me. “Tell me how much you need me, how much you love my cock inside of you.”
I nod my head, as he bends his head down and takes my nipple into his mouth. “I do, Baylor. Fuck I need you. Nothing feels as good as you do inside of me.”
He moans and I feel his movements growing more erratic. As sensitive as my pussy is, I can feel I’m so close to another orgasm. So fucking close. “Yes, baby,” he murmurs. “I can feel you tightening all around me.”
I clench and love the pleasure that washes over his face. “So close,” I whisper. “Come inside me, Baylor. I’m going to come.”
He groans and I’m so close, I can taste it. His thumb finds my clit and with one stroke I’m crashing over into my fourth orgasm and taking him with me. He moans my name as he comes and my body shakes with the strength of the pleasure crashing through me.
We lay silently panting, attempting to catch our breath as he stays inside me. I think he likes just the comfort of being so close. Eventually he pulls out and discards the condom, but as I shift in his bed, I scrunch my nose. “Your sheets are soaked.”
His laughter is a balm to my soul. He’s not healed, but at least for tonight, I made him feel better. “Come on, Trouble,” he calls, lifting me out of bed. I wrap my legs around his waist and my slick center is sure to leave a mark on his stomach. “Let’s go clean you up and sleep in your bed.”
As soon as our heads hit my pillows, we’re both out. His huge body wrapped around me and I sleep better than I can remember. I don’t even realize he put the polaroids from the game all over my walls until the next morning.
Beau
Is Tor being as insufferable as Baylor is being?
Xander
Yes
Isla
She is not!
She slept in his shirt last night
She sleeps in his shirt every night
James
He’s waiting for her to text him back
She’s doing her makeup
Xander adds Tate to the chat
Beau
So Isla? What are you doing for Thanksgiving?
Wells
You asshole. I told you I’d talk to her
Beau
This could be a perfect opportunity for simp support at lunch
Tate
How and why am I here?
