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Anna
He lowered me, pushing me down hard and fast and exactly the way I wanted it. The size of his c**k took me by surprise. I groaned as he stretched me, filled me like never before. I exhaled in a whoosh as Jack growled, a noise that struck me as oddly wild and territorial. We stood totally still as I shifted my hips, tried to accommodate his c**k, which would have been much too big for me if I wasn’t so turned on. If I wasn’t so damn wet for him.
Why him?
Sure, he was big and gorgeous and way too complicated for a girl like me. But my body didn’t give a s**t about any of that. My brain melted down the first time he kissed me. But this longing, this want? This desperate need for him to fill me, kiss me? To move. God I needed him to move.
“God, Jack. Move. f**k me.” I bit down on h
