UNHOLY AFFAIRS.
I tried to reach for his dîck that's already hardened up inside his pants, but it is too far from me and I could only helplessly moan as his fingers thrust deeper and faster inside me.
His fingers were moving very fast to the extent my body couldn't take it anymore, I grabbed my sheets and fisted them in my palms as a strong knot formed at the deepest part of my stomach, I was getting ready to climax when…
“ELLA!!”
A loud pound on the door interrupted me, and my eyes snapped open.
I looked around and realized I'm still in my room, but he wasn't with me, which means I've been dreaming.
Why am I dreaming about him? Why can't I get his dîck out of my head? I've been fuçking all kinds of dîcks,
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