"Oh, fuckk." I moan, breathing heavily as she grinds her hips on my cock.
"Mhmm, and what's my name?" She hums, biting down on her lower lip while she looks down at me with her seducing eyes.
"Adeline." I huff, my eyes fluttering closed, breaking eye contact as I grip her hips tightly
"That's right. And keep your eyes open, love."
I take a shaky deep breath before opening my eyes to look back up at her, meeting her gaze. Slowly after a few minutes, she starts to pick up the pace, making me whimper. It feels so good. So good that I forget all my misery and pain. It's almost too much for me, almost unbearable, and each occasional moan that escapes her lips is so sweet of a sound to hear.
"Mommy..oh god, I'm gonna cum." I groan, desperately bucking my hips, on the edge of release. And when she leans down to kiss me while the grinding of her hips becomes frantic and she moans out my name, it makes my orgasm crash over me like a tidal wave, making me cum hard inside her, coincidentally right when cums on my cock. We both ride out the waves of pleasure that crash over us, both of us moaning and grinding against each other desperately. This one-night stand with her is the best out of all the other women. I think I'll keep her.
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Her Love
Teen FictionA Depressing Romance TW: THIS STORY CONTAINS SUICIDE AND SELF HARM!