I panted hard as I kept my dick buried in her pussy while she rode her orgasm completely leaking all her juices and then smiled faintly. “This is the last round”, I whispered in her ear while picking her in my arms. being tired, She wrapped her arms around my neck.
I pinned her to wall and looked into her eyes. Even her eyes were tired by now, looking at me sleepily. I had worn her out but she needs this to be cured.
I have started something I am not even sure anyone would read. Now here we are. Me—still writing. You—still here. I’m not backed by fame or algorithms, just pure passion… and you. So if you’re reading this, thank you. Your support doesn’t just help—it builds this journey. And every share, every comment, every cheer? It’s another “Keep going.” And I will. For you to read. Comment your darkest desires to read in the story.
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