**Chapter 3** **I Ride Him Until I Soak the Sheet and Make Him Come Inside Me So I Can Walk Out Full**I drop onto him again and have to bury my face in his neck to keep the sound from leaving this room.He is thicker like this, after I have already come on him twice, after my own slick has made the slide filthy. Every time I lift up, the head of his cock drags over that swollen place inside me. Every time I sink down, I take him to the root and feel my cunt stretch around him like it has been waiting for an excuse. His stomach is wet from me. My jeans are shoved down one thigh. The badge on my crumpled jacket by the chair keeps catching the light, a stupid little reminder of who I am supposed to be.I grind instead of bouncing. Tight circles. Clit against him. Full to the hilt. The pressure builds behind my pubic bone in a way that feels bigger than an orgasm, heavier, like my body is trying to push something out of me. Cal’s hands stay on my ass, not driving, just holding while I
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