I Want Them To Watch... And Know You're Mine

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Frantically shaking my head no, I lean forward to kiss him, a new kind of urgency this time, as though I am working against a clock, needing it to be finished as quickly as possible. Ideally before the guys notice. He tugs my underwear to the side, his fingers sliding into place, running over my wetness, and pushing inside me with no more hesitation. “Fuck...” I whisper against his lips, separating from the kiss just enough to catch the moan that wants so desperately to tumble from my throat. The hand in my hair drops slightly, his fist resting at the back of my neck, a tension in his muscles that holds me in place as he starts to move. “You are so f*****g gorgeous.” He mutters, his fingers starting to move faster, making my mouth drop open, my breaths coming out as short pants as he j

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