A Weird Morning

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Lyra Pov "Pleassse." I mumbled, he leaned forward pushed his tongue into my mouth, forcing his c**k deeper into me. “Oh, Varg,” I stammered, arching my back. His fingers gripped the sheets in desperation as he continue, going faster and faster into me. The feeling was indescribable; it was like I was on fire, burning from the inside out, my body screaming for more. I clutched tightly onto his shoulders as he f****d me. I clenched my p***y around his length and let out a whimper as the orgasm crashed over me. I clung to Varg desperately, letting go, letting him fill me. “Varg…” I choked out, crying out again as another wave of pleasure swept over me. Before he dropped to the other side of the bed and dosed off to sleep, I lay there trying to catch my breath and calm the racing blood in m

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