Ryland's P.O.V.
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Holy sh.it...
"R-Ryland..."
This is unreal...
"Ah! Mmm..."
I looked down as I pulled out of Nasha until just my tip was left. I can't see much, but I can see enough. Her pu.ssy squeezes the life out of me every time I pull out this much. Like it doesn't want to let me go.
Goddamn, I'm in big trouble.
"Ry...land..." Nasha moaned again.
I thrust into her, and she bit down on her bottom lip. I reached forward, and pulled her lip from her teeth. Nasha's hooded eyes lazily looked up at me.
"Don't hide your moans from me." I ordered lowly.
Nasha shivered.
"I like hearing you moan, especially when you say my name," I told her.
I thrust into Nasha again, and her eyes fluttered.
"R-really?" She breathed out.
I leaned forward to flick
