NATASHA I woke up wrapped in the kind of warmth that sinks deep into your bones and makes you never want to move again. Sinclair’s strong body was curled around mine, his chest pressed firmly to my back, one muscular arm draped heavily over my waist with his hand cupping the soft, heavy weight of my breast. His breathing was slow and steady against my neck, but I could already feel him stirring. His thick cock rested nestled between my ass cheeks, warm and heavy, sticky with the remnants of everything we had done the night before. I could feel his cum still slowly leaking from my thoroughly used pussy and my tender ass, the slick, intimate mess coating my inner thighs and making the sheets cling to my skin.A deep, contented ache pulsed between my legs. My nipples were still sensitive from his mouth and fingers, my clit throbbed with a low, persistent need, and every shift of my hips sent little sparks of pleasure through my body. I had never felt so completely claimed, so deliciousl
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