Seventy six.

1958 Words

“Stop”, I giggle as Kyle sucks on my neck and rubs his hands over my body. “I need to get ready,” I complain, but I was enjoying this so much. “One last round.” He pleads. “You said that after the first two times.” I point out. “Yes, but this time I mean it.” Kyle scoops me from my chair. I squeak in surprise as I wasn’t expecting it. “Come on, tell me you don’t want it.” Kyle presses me into the wall with a mischievous smirk. When he looked at me like that, well, I would never be able to say no to that face. I was already a goner. “I don’t know what you mean.” But that didn’t mean I wouldn’t do my best to play coy and make him work a little extra for it. He wraps my legs around his hips and backs me into the wall. His hands ran down my back, over my arse as he squeezed it ti

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