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Kahdeem Emmerson POV
"Reyon please..." I whine, grip his chest pulling him down as he strokes in and out of me deep.
I couldn’t get enough of him. I'm tired and sore and every muscle in my body aches but I don’t care, it's his birthday. It's... Is... Birth...day...
I didn’t want to sleep either after we'd been up practically all night last night. I want him in me, all the time. Is that a bad thing? I really like s*x with him.
"I'll always give you what you want but I want you to take it," he smirks digging me out exceedingly slow.
I need more at my pace so a claw at his back to speed up but he keeps moving slow.
I like his weight on top of me. I like to watch his face when he groans, with his eyes and mouth open. His sweat drips onto me, his arms holding me tight
