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Le Appetite- Part 12


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Each hit resonated deep inside her chest as bittersweet tears began to fall. And when he was finished she lay naked on all fours, face pushed into the couch. Lifting her by the back of her neck, his strong fingers gripped tightly as he pulled her closer to him. Harshly he reached around with his other hand and began flicking her nipples, dark chocolate toffee drops that
sat just at the crest of large dark areas. Now in the throes of pleasure, her mind began to wander...

Not about her condition or the *** that was sure to return, but about how her heart longed for more, and the space between her legs grew wet with anticipation.

His breath hanging on the back of her neck. He stopped only momentarily to dive deep into her wetness. His fingers spread her lips as she let out her exasperated cry between gasping for breaths.
"G, you really are loving this aren't you?", He said almost exasperated by her. And Geneva paused for one large deep breath....
“1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10... "and he released her. The moment was gone forever.

G collapsed into the couch face first and began to sob, not knowing nor hating Steven or his vices.
He grunted with a passion she couldn’t read anymore as he pulled her to the floor. As she lay face down, he shifted one of her legs into position for her to hold it.
"Say it. Say you want him... "his words landed hard as he rubbed the head of his cock just along the outside
of her pussy lips.

"I know you've been hurting, but I need you to say that you need him.", Geneva bit down hard on her lip before answering,

"I need this... please. "At that moment Steven couldn't help but push his long slender cock past her walls. He began to fuck her desperately as his hand found its way to the back of her head and began to push down her face into the floor. With every stroke, more and more she felt she could leave her body behind.

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