Her

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He smiled as she walked down the staircase, his heart beating out of his chest as he saw her beautiful face.

"Mmmm" she moaned bitting her lip to stop her from being louder. He smacked harder. Her head twitched and rocked backwards in pleasure. "Ahhh! Faster! Please!" She begged, making him having no choice but to go deeper. "Mmmm I fucking love it when you make bread, Tristan." She said, watching him knead and fold the bread. "Yeah, I know. My one and only Queen."

He pushed her to the wall, while kissing her so deeply, he managed to get her corset, and underwear off. "My Queen," he whispered to her ear as he slid his hands into her lower region. "Y-yes?" She stuttered. He pushed her onto the king sized bed and softly with his deep husky voice he answered, "I want to f*ck you so hard" he flipped her curvy naked body over, "I just wanna break you" He finished, thrusting his key into her hole.

They laid there arm in arm. Her soft breathing touching his neck made him feel queasy and warm.
"Tristan" she said.
"Yeah?"
"Did you use a condom?"

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