We paid the bill fast. Jake made an excuse about work calls and we left his mom with a promise to meet for dinner later. The second we were in the car he looked at me with eyes blazing. “Drive to my hotel,” he said. “Now.” I didn’t argue. The second the hotel room door closed behind us he had me against it, dress shoved up, panties ripped down my thighs, two fingers buried inside me while his mouth devoured mine. “You’re still full of me from last night,” he growled against my lips. “And you’re about to be full of me again.” He dropped to his knees, spread my legs, and ate my pussy like a starving man, tongue thrusting deep, sucking my clit until I screamed and came hard against his face. Then he stood, spun me, bent me over the desk, and slammed into me in one brutal thrust. I screamed again loud and raw the sound bouncing off the walls. He fucked me mercilessly, hips snapping, balls slapping my clit, one hand fisted in my hair, the other reaching around to rub my clit in
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