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Juliana

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He didn’t give me a lot of time to catch my breath.

He pulled out of me slowly, the thick slide of his cock leaving me empty and aching, then scooped me up into his arms like I weighed nothing. My bare legs wrapped around his waist on instinct. Skin against skin. His chest was warm and solid against my soft tits as he carried me out of the living room and up the wide staircase.

Neither of us said a word on the way up. The only sounds were our breathing and the soft pad of his bare feet on the polished floors.

He kicked open...