11 - Rissa.

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Warmth surrounds me everywhere, and I cuddle in closer, seeking the heat and comfort. When I shift my hips, my s*x rubs against something hard. It presses perfectly against my clit, and I moan softly at the sensation. I do it again, searching for the same pleasure as before. I rock back and forth, and a fresh woodsy scent fills my lungs. My panties are soaked and cling to me, and even my breasts ache with need. The handful of times I've tried to get myself off it never worked, but as I thrust my hips back and forth I can feel the orgasm already pushing down on me. It's drawing me closer to the edge, and all I want to do is find the end of it. "So close." I moan as my core aches. "Please." Two strong hands grip my hips and stop my movements. I jolt awake and see dark angry eyes staring i

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