Marriage Contract
Then I close my eyes, absorbing the sensation of being filled by him.
"Oh, shit, this is so good!" He roars, stirring greedily, rough and delicious, and it's not long before we explode with loud, panting moans and grunts. - How about a shower? - he suggests softly and with difficulty. I smile. I'm still soft and God, I swear I didn't want him to disconnect from me. Not now. Gael steps back, gets rid of the latex and we go hand in hand to the shower. Unlike every other time, we don't have sex under the water. He helps me with the shower, something we've done a few times, but today this gesture differs a little. Gael is more focused on the soft, delicate movements he makes on my skin, sliding
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