Dash
“Placing my hands in his long hair I yank hard, and he moans into my mouth. He doesn’t bother shutting his door as we fall onto the bed. I get a glimpse of the huge bay windows to the right of me and smile when I see all the trees behind his house. It’s as if there’s a forest in his backyard.
He gets my attention as he pulls his shirt up over his head, revealing his hard chest. I sit up and run my hands over the smoothness of it. He reaches up and grabs my hair. I smile when he pulls my hair... out of my bun.
“I wanna be able to pull on this,” he growls placing his hand in my hair.
I reach out and undo his pants as his fingers massage my head. “Whatever you want,” I find myself saying as I release his hard cock from behind his pants and boxers. The hardness, yet softness of his skin has my thighs clenching and my breaths coming quicker. I need to feel him on me, in me.
He pulls on my hair to get me to look up at him.MoreLess
He gets my attention as he pulls his shirt up over his head, revealing his hard chest. I sit up and run my hands over the smoothness of it. He reaches up and grabs my hair. I smile when he pulls my hair... out of my bun.
“I wanna be able to pull on this,” he growls placing his hand in my hair.
I reach out and undo his pants as his fingers massage my head. “Whatever you want,” I find myself saying as I release his hard cock from behind his pants and boxers. The hardness, yet softness of his skin has my thighs clenching and my breaths coming quicker. I need to feel him on me, in me.
He pulls on my hair to get me to look up at him.MoreLess
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