GiannaMy body trembles underneath Dmitry, eyes fluttering shut from how drained I am. “You good, baby?” He murmurs, brushing my hair off my face, his cock still pulsing inside of me and I move slightly making him groan.“Mhm” I let out, my voice clearly gone from how much screaming I’ve had all night, but I don’t stop rotating my body on his, giving myself the slow friction I can’t help myself to get. “God, Gia. You keep doing that and we won’t stop anytime soon.” He growls, gripping my hand above my head and for someone who claims to want to stop, his free hand reaches down to my clit, rubbing it in slow motions. I whimper, the sound broken and needy. My hips roll again, chasing the drag of him inside me. He’s still so hard, so thick, filling me completely even after everything we just did. Every slow circle of his thumb on my clit sends sparks shooting up my spine.“Dima…” I breathe, barely a whisper.He leans down, lips brushing my ear. “You’re insatiable tonight, aren’t you?”
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