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Effie
Effie crawled out of bed the next morning—stiff, sore, and bruised from all the mind-blowing s*x of the past few days. God, how hard she came when she was on top in the kitchen.
Staring into his eyes, watching his reactions with every move of her body, it was nearly addictive. When he growled, “Come for me,” it was like her entire body had been waiting for the command.
In just a few short days, it was like her body had learned how to obey.
After all those years, Effie had forgotten how intense and heady their connection was. It wasn’t just the s*x.
In fact, she really couldn’t even compare to their first time when she was in high school. She’d been nervous, there had been a pinch of pain, but even then she was surprised by how good it felt.
But this? It was nothing compared
