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She brought one leg up and slung it over his back. He’d prepared her so he could slide right in, even though his thickness raked her walls.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” he said under his breath.

She suddenly froze.

“Are you okay?”

She nodded while he held still inside of her.

“You sure?”

“You can move now,” she whispered.

“Yeah?”

Her hand dropped from his ass and snaked in between their bodies. She circled her clit, moaning at the touch.

“Yes, Adi. Touch yourself. Make yourself come all over my dick.”

He pushed his cock further inside and smirked at her need to catch her breath as she opened her mouth and gasped.

“Oh… Oh, God…”

“Am I hurting you?”

She opened her eyes. “I can handle it, Jack.”

“I know. You’re the girl who can knock me down a few notches, remember?”

Her upper lip pulled. “That’s right.”

She grabbed his arms, holding on tight as he pushed further inside of her.

She hissed when he couldn’t go any deeper.

“You still want—”

“Yes! Don’t stop… don’t… fucking… stop….” she moaned the last part.

He smiled as if he hadn’t expected her to swear. But maybe he also hadn’t expected that she would enjoy rough and carnal fucking just as much as he did, since her nails drew blood as they scratched his biceps while he pumped in and out of her. Her mouth fell open as his thick cock stretched her.

“I want to come inside of you.”

“Yes. Do it.”

He pushed her legs wider after gripping her by the back of her knees.

She watched him put more pressure on her clit.

“Ah! Right there!” Adela arched her back against the bamboo poles, her orgasm tearing through her as her pussy walls clamped down on him.

He filled her with his cum as he growled, “Adi!”

She exhaled a breath and said, “Wow.”

“Are you okay? I hope the pain wasn’t—”

“It was perfect,” she said before she leaned up and pressed her lips briefly against his.


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