nobody's home..

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Bill opens the door behind him while kissing me hard. He then picks me up, and I wrap my legs around him as we head to his bedroom. Sitting me on his bed, he then takes off his shirt, and I take off mine. Then we go back to kissing, slowly making our way up the bed. As we go, he undresses me more. My bra, click.. it's off, my skirt, unzipped and sliding down my legs, my underwear, thrown onto the floor. He pins me down on the bed after taking his own pants off.
We start kissing, and he starts going down, kissing my neck, leaving marks, as he goes farther down.
I moan quietly, and the anticipation of feeling him arouses me.
"B-bill, please." I say, leaning my head back and lifting my hips.
"Use your words, dear." He says, looking up at me, smirking.
I sigh with a slight moan. "Bill, please... just fuck me."
He goes down farther, making eye contact with me.
"Good girl." He grunts as he slowly traces my stomach as he reaches my private area.
He slowly inserts his tongue, just circling around my clit, causing me to moan and squirm due to the wanting of more but yet love the feeling of the massage. I lift hips once again, hinting I want more.
He looks at me and gives me a stern look. He knows what I want, and he's gonna give it to me.
He takes his hands, and he places him on each side of my stomach, pulling himself up to my face, slowly kissing my stomach, breasts, and neck until he reaches my eyes. Then he slowly but roughly inserts his member into me, causing me to moan loudly in pain, yet pleasure. He starts thrusting faster and faster, grunting and breathing heavy. He then changes the pattern and slows down, making eye contact with me. He shoves his lips into mine, causing me to moan into his mouth. I grab his hair and run my hands through. In between kisses and breaths, I whisper, "I'm close, Bill." Before moaning and laying my head back. He grunts and breathes heavy while saying, "I'm close too, just wait, baby." I look at him, and I see it in his face. He starts going faster and faster while getting more out of control until we both finish. He rolls onto the other side of the bed and is breathing heavily. Then he just stares at me, and I stare back, while thinking about how in love I am with him.

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