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Perfect Fit - Scene 2
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She came in hard, like she had something to prove. Red hair wild, lip ring catching the light every time her mouth crashed against mine. We didn’t ease into it. Her tongue pushed past my teeth, her hand already grabbing the strap-on harness like she meant to wear it next. My clit ring throbbed from the last time she’d sucked on it. She shoved me back onto the mattress, climbed up, and dropped that thick silicone cock between my lips before I could catch my breath. I took it deep, spit running down my chin, eyes locked on hers while she rocked her hips like she was already inside me. She pulled out, flipped me over, and drove it in from behind with one sharp thrust. Every stroke hit that spot that made my toes curl. She reached under, tugged the little silver ring through my hood, and I came so hard I nearly blacked out. She didn’t stop. She just slowed down, let me feel every inch, then sped up again until I was shaking and begging. When she finally pulled out, she leaned in and kissed me slow, tasting herself on my tongue, both of us still breathing like we’d run a mile.
She came in hard, like she had something to prove. Red hair wild, lip ring catching the light every time her mouth crashed against mine. We didn’t ease into it. Her tongue pushed past my teeth, her hand already grabbing the strap-on harness like she meant to wear it next. My clit ring throbbed from the last time she’d sucked on it. She shoved me back onto the mattress, climbed up, and dropped that thick silicone cock between my lips before I could catch my breath. I took it deep, spit running down my chin, eyes locked on hers while she rocked her hips like she was already inside me. She pulled out, flipped me over, and drove it in from behind with one sharp thrust. Every stroke hit that spot that made my toes curl. She reached under, tugged the little silver ring through my hood, and I came so hard I nearly blacked out. She didn’t stop. She just slowed down, let me feel every inch, then sped up again until I was shaking and begging. When she finally pulled out, she leaned in and kissed me slow, tasting herself on my tongue, both of us still breathing like we’d run a mile.