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Jake was thrusting into you from behind, your legs shaking as you braced yourself on the kitchen counter. His hands gripped your ass, husky grunts falling from his lips each time he drove into you.
"Jake, I'm gonna cum-" you gasped as each thrust sent you closer toward your release. He stopped suddenly, running hands hands over your waist as he tutted his tongue against his teeth.
"I don't remember saying you could, mi vida..." He said lowly, sending a wave of arousal straight between your legs.
He pulled out quickly, spinning you around to face him as his hand wrapped around your throat without warning. Your eyes doubled in size as he squeezed your neck with just enough pressure to make you moan.
"You look so good with my hands around your throat, el cielo..."
His possessive words had you reeling as he used his free hand to hoist you up onto the countertop, lining himself up as he pushed his throbbing cock back into you.
You were whimpering as he pierced into you, holding you steady by your throat.
"Now you can cum," he said as he pulled you toward him, crashing his lips against yours in a bruising kiss.
