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Magik Ride
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She slammed her thighs together so hard it rattled the table —“You’re mine.”
The room spun as she rides you, a wild animal on the brink of release.
Your hands clamped over her thighs, pulling her closer until your bodies were pressed in that perfect, unholy angle. She gasped, a raw breath. “Harder,” she hissed, voice low, eyes blazing. Your pulse thumped in sync with hers, each beat echoing in the tightness between you. The heat from her body pressed against yours, sweat slicking skin as she pushed forward, hips rocking like a storm. You felt the softness of her thighs scrape yours and she smirks, a fierce expression that sent shivers down your spine.
She shoved her weight into you, demanding more. “You like it?” she breathed, voice trembling with desire. The world narrowed to the rhythm of breathing, mattress creaks, and bodies colliding. Her fingers dug into you, anchoring you while she moved faster, a jagged dance of pleasure and pain. Each thrust sent her moans up from her lips, raw, unfiltered, “Oh god… yes!” She kissed hard on the mouth, teeth grazing skin as she pulled herself closer. The heat between you was relentless, an electric charge that made your clothes cling to your body.
When it finally ended, she lay sprawled beside you, breathing raggedly, chest heaving like a drumbeat. A wet sound echoed as she clamped her fingers around your collarbone, the pressure leaving a faint line. “We’re finished,” she whispered, voice husky with exhaustion and satisfaction. The silence that followed was thick, filled only by the sound of two hearts still racing from the storm you’d just weathered.
https://www.patreon.com/imena3d
She slammed her thighs together so hard it rattled the table —“You’re mine.”
The room spun as she rides you, a wild animal on the brink of release.
Your hands clamped over her thighs, pulling her closer until your bodies were pressed in that perfect, unholy angle. She gasped, a raw breath. “Harder,” she hissed, voice low, eyes blazing. Your pulse thumped in sync with hers, each beat echoing in the tightness between you. The heat from her body pressed against yours, sweat slicking skin as she pushed forward, hips rocking like a storm. You felt the softness of her thighs scrape yours and she smirks, a fierce expression that sent shivers down your spine.
She shoved her weight into you, demanding more. “You like it?” she breathed, voice trembling with desire. The world narrowed to the rhythm of breathing, mattress creaks, and bodies colliding. Her fingers dug into you, anchoring you while she moved faster, a jagged dance of pleasure and pain. Each thrust sent her moans up from her lips, raw, unfiltered, “Oh god… yes!” She kissed hard on the mouth, teeth grazing skin as she pulled herself closer. The heat between you was relentless, an electric charge that made your clothes cling to your body.
When it finally ended, she lay sprawled beside you, breathing raggedly, chest heaving like a drumbeat. A wet sound echoed as she clamped her fingers around your collarbone, the pressure leaving a faint line. “We’re finished,” she whispered, voice husky with exhaustion and satisfaction. The silence that followed was thick, filled only by the sound of two hearts still racing from the storm you’d just weathered.
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