I suck harder on her nipple.

“Ryan.” She knots her hand in my hair. “Oh God.”

Her groan is exactly what I need.

It’s everything I need.

She stares down at me as she rocks against me.

That’s Leighton on top of me.

That’s her soft, sweet cunt wrapped around me.

That’s her groan filling the room.

I toy with her nipples as she fucks me. Watch her brow knit with pleasure. Watch her lips part with groan after groan.

She reaches to her hair, pulls out the pins, lets it fall over her cheeks. “You feel so fucking good.” She digs the heel of her hand into my chest. Uses it for leverage to lift her hips then drive down on me.

My last conscious thought flees my brain.

My world is a blur of Leighton. Her purple hair falling in front of her blue-green eyes. Her red lips curling in pleasure. Her nails digging into my chest. Her cunt pulling me deeper.

Her groans run together.

They get higher.

Needier.

I bring my thumb to her clit. Rub her as she drives down on me.

“Ryan, fuck.” A groan falls off her lips. Another. Another.

She drives through her orgasm, rocking her hips against me, grinding against my cock and fingers.

I flip her onto her back. Pry her thighs apart. Plant my hands outside her shoulders.

With one hard thrust, I drive into her.

She wraps her hands around my back to pull me closer.

My body sinks into hers.

Her legs wrap around my thighs.

My lips find hers.

I thrust into her with steady strokes. I savor every soft, wet inch of her. Every groan. Every gasp.

Every fucking part of her.

We stay pressed together, limbs tangled, tongues dancing together until I’m there.

Pleasure spreads out from my pelvis.

My cock pulses as I come inside her.

Fuck.

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