"I hate you so much," i said while looking directly into his eyes.
He takes steps towards me while maintaining the eye contact .
"But you'd still be begging me to fuck you till you pass out" he said and smashed his lips on mine.
He kissed me like...
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The moment I saw her pleasing herself, I was done for. The way her body moved, the way her face twisted with pleasure-it made me impossibly hard.
Every little moan, every slight arch of her back pulled me deeper into the kind of desire I couldn't ignore.
I wanted to fuck her so hard.
She had no idea how breathtaking she looked, and I couldn't take my eyes off her. Watching her like that made me realize just how perfect she was.
She was fucking moaning my name.
Her body, so soft and inviting, called to me in ways I hadn't expected.
The smooth curves of her waist, the way her hips moved beneath my touch, and her skin-flushed and warm-was more than I could handle.
I couldn't help but admire the way her breasts rose and fell with each heavy breath, so full and tempting. My hands ached to hold them, and when I finally did, it was like nothing else existed.
They were perfect in my hands, soft yet firm, fitting into my palms like they were meant to be there.
I adored the way her nipples hardened under my fingers, how each touch made her gasp and tremble.
What I loved most was the way Seher responded to me. The way she surrendered, how she craved the pleasure I could give her.
She was demanding, needy even, but I loved that about her. She wasn't shy about what she wanted, and seeing her come undone, writhing under my fingers as her body gave in, was everything.
