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" I choked back a cry when his hand disappeared and was replaced with his cock. My heart thudded in my chest each time he slid home.
His left arm slid around my side, his hand moving up to cup my right breast. my left nestled in the curve of his elbow while he held me against his chest.
With today's confirming test results, that was no longer true.
All while he fucked me. Slower but with no less intensity than before.
They had also been very persuasive when I was trying to decide on the piercings. I could see that they sported similar but more elaborate hardware than what I had chosen.
Chris kissed my neck before he sat up. "Good girl.
Wasn't I. "That explains it," Chris mumbled behind me.