My body felt heavy, the drug was still burning through me. I could barely move. Every step made the need between my legs pulse harder.When we reached our room, he laid me on the bed. The cool sheets met my overheated skin. The moment I touched the mattress, another wave of arousal rolled through me. I writhed weakly, still too drained to do more than shift.Sebastian climbed over me and pushed inside in one deep thrust. He fucked me hard and steady, then turned me onto my stomach and took me from behind. The new angle made me cry out. He flipped me onto my side next, hooked my leg over his arm, and kept going, using me without pause. He came inside me more than once, the heat only feeding the haze in my head.Then he pulled out again, and moved up the bed. He straddled my chest, knees on either side of my head, and looked down at me with dark, glassy eyes. His cock was still hard, slick with my wetness and his own cum, the head flushed and dripping.He gui
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