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"Ah, f**k. This impossibly tight pussy of yours…!!" Zeke uttered between his laboured breathing. And again, it did not escape his notice on how she had immediately reacted to the dirty words that he had used. It seemed as though that she liked it. She was aroused by it. And that, he could tell from her physical responses where her inner walls clenched down so hard on him.
It was true that he never used flowery words, but she did not know that he was using those dirty words in a completely different way before. Before her, he had always said those words without much feeling… he would not even notice if it made any difference if he said it. They were just… meaningless terms to him.
But with her, everything that used to be mundane and plain before, had now all become something extremely special and meaningful… f**k!
He groaned once again, shutting his eyes for a second, when she finally started pushing herself up from his shaft. He fixed his burning gaze on her. Watching like a hawk as her sex released him inch by inch. He could clearly see every single bit of the trail that her wetness left all around him and hell! He ached damned hard for more of it that his grip on the sheets tightened so much till it might actually be ripped to shreds in his hands soon. She was truly driving him to the brink of insanity! But never had he felt better than he did now in his entire long life!
When his tip almost slipped out of her heat, she stilled her movements and then meet his gaze for a split second before sliding back down his shaft in slow motion. This little goddess… this temptress! This must be her style of revenge, was it not? She must be deliberately doing it on purpose. Damn it! Whatever it was she was doing or planning, it was working! Ezekiel was literally hanging on and holding back by the skin on his teeth.
Once she slammed herself down and pushed him in so deep into her that she was completely grinding against his navel, he hissed once again. It was not even a minute yet and the mix of pleasure and torture were already becoming too much for him to bear. He was so not used to this. He had never experienced anything like this. Not even close.
"Alicia…" he groaned out her name, his voice begging slightly. His body was now dripping with sweat.
Alicia responded with another slow slide up and then an even slower motion, as she moved her hips to glide herself down again. This pattern continued a couple more times as Ezekiel groaned and moaned with her movements. It seemed that it was all that he could do at the moment.
A louder and more guttural moan left his mouth.
She could even see him gritting his teeth. He looked like he was tied up on a torture rack. A godly, ravishing creature trapped on a torture rack, that is.
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