Aching for her - Scarlett Johansson
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"I want you."
"bullshit, you need me."
with that she pushed me onto the bed not taking her gaze off me once. The heat between my legs infuriating me more by every second, pleasuring my most sensitive areas. Not making it any easier, caressing my body with rough passionate kisses as her hands run through my hair with no intention for the lustful desperation I hold within.
God she had me rapped around her finger and I really had the audacity to even think for a moment I was in control. Now that's bullshit
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