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“Later.” I pulled back and slid inside again, fighting to keep my eyes open at the slick heat of her caressing every inch of me. “Later, I’m going to ram my cock so far up your ass that you won’t remember your name.”
A shudder rippled down through her at my growled declaration, leaving her lips parted and pupils dilating.
I angled my hips and pressed forward against her cervix, bringing a gasp to her plump lips. Condition two…
“You’re going to forget your name,” I whispered a repeat to make sure she’d heard me, “and I’m going to call you Christine Zimmerman while filling you up with my cum. You’re going to answer with a fuck yes.”
Her lips snapped shut, eyes widening.
I leaned down and brushed my lips across hers. “Will you?”
A sparkle of mischief lit in her eyes. “Sure.”
Chuckling, I captured her mouth and set to work making her beg me for more.
THE END