Maren pulls back just enough to look at me, chest heaving, cock thick and hot in my hand, and her expression is the most unguarded thing I've ever seen on her face."Tell me to stop," she says roughly, "and I stop. Right now. Tell me."I stroke her once. Slow. Base to tip.Her jaw drops."Don't stop," I say.She groans, low and deep, and then her mouth is on my throat and her hands are everywhere and I stop thinking in complete sentences.She cups my breasts in both hands and squeezes and drops her mouth to one nipple and sucks and I grab the back of her head and hold her there and my back arches off the couch cushions."Maren," I gasp. "Oh God, Maren..."She switches to the other nipple, tongue circling, teeth grazing just slightly, and I feel it pull directly between my legs like a wire connecting the two. My hips roll up chasing friction that isn't there yet."Please," I hear myself say. "Please, I need...""I
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