27| Post bliss there is more bliss

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| Victoria | I don't even know how many times we'd c*m now. Preston was an absolute machine. He flipped me over again, taking me from behind. I grunted as he entered me, his rolling hips drawing little hitched breaths from me. “Oh goddess, Victoria, you have the most perfect ass.” I grinned into a pillow. He'd said that already, but that was okay. The amount of positions he'd thrown me into was mind boggling. We'd even tried sss, which was a lot of work for me, but holy hell, it might be one of my favourite positions. He seemed totally fine with the more female dominating poses. He really was so perfect for me, commanding and relinquishing in equal measure. I moaned long and hard as my peak crept up again, Preston at the same level. We were both an absolute mess, c*m, sweat and saliv

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