How many times do I have to tell you? We’re fuck buddies, Zano.”
He shook his head again, his thumb sweeping across my cheek and his face getting so close to mine, his lips nearly brushed my own.
“No, baby , we are not. I’ve had fuck buddies, Ally. And not one of them looked like you look when I slide inside you, every fucking time I slide inside you. Like a piece of you has been lost and now it’s found.”
Oh crap.
I probably looked just like that.

Autor: Kristen Ashley

How many times do I have to tell you? We’re fuck buddies, Zano.” <br />He shook his head again, his thumb sweeping across my cheek and his face getting so close to mine, his lips nearly brushed my own. <br />“No, baby , we are not. I’ve had fuck buddies, Ally. And not one of them looked like you look when I slide inside you, every fucking time I slide inside you. Like a piece of you has been lost and now it’s found.” <br />Oh crap.<br />I probably looked just like that. - Kristen Ashley




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