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My body is a perfect arch. Head hanging down at the side of the bed, hips thrusted high. On my back, balancing on my tippitoes. His arm under my neck, hand clasped over my mouth. I’m screaming like a banshee. His other hand deep inside me. Rough, but skilled. Setting off fireworks.
“God, you came like... I’ve never seen anything like it. Ever.”
He kisses me, we share a moment. I close my eyes when his lips meet mine.
“Sorry about not being able to come , it was the vodka. Way too much vodka.”
I kiss his face.
“Wanna try again?”
He grins.
“I don’t think I can move a muscle.”
“You don’t have to, babe.”
I slide down. He smells lovely.
“Oh my God.”
I lift my head, wink at him.
He still can’t come, but I don’t care. I want to hear him scream.

Tillagd 13 feb 2020   Noveller   #Kvinna #Kvinna som top #Egenupplevt

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