Dirty Little Secrets(Short Stories)
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He gripped her hips, guiding her movements, setting the pace. She rode him with a fierce intensity, her body arching and twisting,her wetness dripping down his cock,the base of his cock filled with her cream,her byakugan still locked on his face, watching every flicker of emotion, every sign of pleasure. The sounds of their bodies colliding echoed through the cave, a primal rhythm that drowned out the rest of the world.
He pounded into her,going faster,grabbing her nipples roughly and squeezing them,his thrust hard and deep,hinata..wet tongue sticking out gasping for air.she loved being treated less than just a sweet shy girl.