Luc rubbed between her folds, hitting her clit in just the right way to make her slick for him. He cradled her close to him as he continued to stroke her clit with the head. Iris rolled her head back and shivered when he traced the length of her neck with open-mouthed kisses. He sucked on her collar and then nipped the skin. She pushed back against him, forcing him to hit her clit again. A calloused hand slid up her naked stomach to her breast. She spilled over the sides of his finger and hoped that he liked them a little on the large side. He slipped through her folds at a steady pace and she forgot her concerns. Luc alternated between breasts, squeezing the weight and then rolling the nipples between his fingers. When he started flicking them quickly, he felt her arch and understood the urgency behind it. In one swift move, he was in her, fully seated. She gasped at the sudden fullness. Luc scraped his teeth down the side of her neck and felt her heartbeat jumping there. Knowing she was so affected by him had him slamming into her with a few short thrusts.
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