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Ch-179
She whimpered into the cotton of the duvet.
"Please…. Ahhh…." she says. She needs him so badly. As Oliver's body settles against her, the hair on his muscled legs rasps the overheated skin of her thighs. The thickness of his erection was poised against her, taunting, pulsing at the entrance to her body as he waits with infuriating patience to enter her.
"Do you want it?" he murmurs, his voice a rumble from deep in his chest. The hand on the back of her neck massages a moment, fingertips caressing tense muscles before his grip tightens. "Are you ready for me to fuck you, baby?"
"Yes. Yes please," she pleads, her hips arching, seeking to fill the aching void.
