Adriano ⫘☠︎︎⫘ She took a deep, shuddering breath, her shoulders tense and then she began to move. She wasn't rocking or bouncing, she was grinding. She used her hips, rotating them sensually, making soft, wet friction that drove me insane. She was still facing away, her back arching in the pink dress, making me watch the dark hair. She pushed her heels into the seat, leveraging her weight to lift and slowly sink again, I needed to move her, to be the one driving, to shatter the slow-burn she was forcing on me. "Stop that," I snarled, "You're killing me." She didn't listen, she arched her spine, lifting her chest, putting her in perfect view. She shifted her hips in a figure-eight pattern, a move that milked every inch of my length. She was drawing it out. "Slow," I gasped out, the word sounding ruined. "Too slow, baby." Her eyes snapped open, looking down into my face from over her shoulder. That dark, wicked light of pure triumph shone right back at me. She knew
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