Undeniable Pleasure
For some reason it all worked, coupled with the fact that he looked so sweet, so loving, so handsome, and made every bit of it enjoyable.
His scent unlike Ryan's, was refreshing. It is hard to explain, but it was as though he smelled of sunlight or fresh laundry being hung on the clothes line during a summer day. It was fresh, it was clean, it was familiar, and it was inviting.
As he thrust and rammed into me, his dirty words penetrated my ears, and it snapped me out of the quick daze I had put myself in. I didn't mind; I wanted to be in the moment, I wanted to remember everything, and I wanted to be fucked into oblivion.
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