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"Erica,"he called, and I looked up at him. "Was I rough? Did I hurt you?" I shook my head; I couldn't recall being hurt. It was painful when he entered, but he managed it, so I couldn't admit it was painful.
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He pulled me to him and kissed my roughly swollen cheek. He pulled away and went to my jawline and down my nape, causing a continuous whimper to escape my thorax. He forced my shirt off. "Peaches," he said as he looked at my braless chest. He laid my skin bare, and I covered my milk monsters.
Don't cover them. Erica feels every beat of it."
He held on to my skirt to pull it off, his edge dancing on every part of my body. He pulled it, and my underwear followed suit. I was dripping wet.
Stirring at my folds, his eyes were full of lust, and helplessness was evident on his face.
Condom? He asked, and I nodded, but wait, he didn't show me his phlegm.
