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"“Jesus, Javi, yeah, yeah, just like that,” she managed, gasping the words out around desperate struggles for breath. He kissed her, his mouth tasting of the **** they’d been ******** all night. His cock was huge – she knew now why he always wore fairly loose-fitting pants at work – and she felt stretched and full and so fucking good. “Javi, please!”"
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She moved to the back of the couch, leaning on it and sticking her ass out with an enticing look over her shoulder at him. The couch dipped beneath his weight as he situated himself behind her. As he pushed the fat head of his dick into her cunt, her mouth fell open on a loud gasp and her fingers dug into the couch’s material.
“So fucking tight on my dick,” he groaned.
His hands pressed into the curves of her hips, thrusting leisurely, wanting to keep a steady rhythm from start to finished, but still giving her time to adjust to him. She whimpered, feeling so full,. Everything was perfect, and somehow she still wanted more from him.
Castle pulled her head back with a sharp tug at the silken locks of her hair. She swore quietly under her breath and arched back with the movement. She loved how rough he was with her. His fingers dug into her skin so hard that she knew she would be wearing his bruises well into the rest of their vacation. His hips snapped against her ass, creating a deliciously wet sound as he pounded into her cunt. His roughened voice grated out a myriad of wonderfully dirty things to her and brought an even deeper flush to her cheeks.
When he withdrew, she whimpered at the loss of fullness. He brought his mouth back to her cunt, lapping up the fluid there and making her groan. She reached back and pulled him against her with one hand in his messy hair, riding his mouth. The deep, rumbling sound that reverberated through her told her that he liked this idea just as much as she did. Beckett could feel his stubble against the sweet spot on the back of her thighs that made her quiver and moan as she ground back on his tongue. ..........
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"“Jesus, Javi, yeah, yeah, just like that,” she managed, gasping the words out around desperate struggles for breath. He kissed her, his mouth tasting of the **** they’d been ******** all night. His cock was huge – she knew now why he always wore fairly loose-fitting pants at work – and she felt stretched and full and so fucking good. “Javi, please!”"
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She moved to the back of the couch, leaning on it and sticking her ass out with an enticing look over her shoulder at him. The couch dipped beneath his weight as he situated himself behind her. As he pushed the fat head of his dick into her cunt, her mouth fell open on a loud gasp and her fingers dug into the couch’s material.
“So fucking tight on my dick,” he groaned.
His hands pressed into the curves of her hips, thrusting leisurely, wanting to keep a steady rhythm from start to finished, but still giving her time to adjust to him. She whimpered, feeling so full,. Everything was perfect, and somehow she still wanted more from him.
Castle pulled her head back with a sharp tug at the silken locks of her hair. She swore quietly under her breath and arched back with the movement. She loved how rough he was with her. His fingers dug into her skin so hard that she knew she would be wearing his bruises well into the rest of their vacation. His hips snapped against her ass, creating a deliciously wet sound as he pounded into her cunt. His roughened voice grated out a myriad of wonderfully dirty things to her and brought an even deeper flush to her cheeks.
When he withdrew, she whimpered at the loss of fullness. He brought his mouth back to her cunt, lapping up the fluid there and making her groan. She reached back and pulled him against her with one hand in his messy hair, riding his mouth. The deep, rumbling sound that reverberated through her told her that he liked this idea just as much as she did. Beckett could feel his stubble against the sweet spot on the back of her thighs that made her quiver and moan as she ground back on his tongue. ..........
