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A Kiss Between Fights

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MAXWELL POV:

I give her what she wants. I pound into her, hips snapping, the sound of skin slapping skin echoing through the gym. I hook one of her legs over my shoulder, driving even deeper, grinding against her clit on every thrust. She’s moaning loudly now, no longer trying to be quiet, her pussy clenching around me like a vice.

I pull out suddenly and flip her onto her hands and knees. I slam back in from behind, one hand fisting her hair, the other gripping her hip hard enough to bruise.
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