JOYRIDE | H.S

JOYRIDE | H.S

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[MATURE/EXPLICIT CONTENT] I'm fucked. Like genuinely, properly, jaw-clenchingly fucked. She's in my head. Way too deep. Like I've just been rewired or some shit and now every time I blink I see her eyes: one lighter than the other, both shining like she's already figured out the ending to the story and is just waiting for me to catch up. It's like she was made for me. Like someone carved her out of fire and velvet and chaos and said: Here. This one. She's yours. It's fucking overwhelming. But she's mine. And God help whoever fucking forgets that. __ "Mine," I mutter. "Every inch of you." My hand slides up her throat, thumb brushing her jaw. "That mouth? Mine. That body? Mine. That attitude? Mine." I lean in, lips to her ear. "Say it, Carmen." She shivers. "I'm yours." "Damn right you are." (18+ preferred)
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"Didn't your parents ever tell you not to talk to strangers?" I hover over her body. "Well if I do remember correctly you came on to me." She smiles innocently. "Nobody like a smartass." "And no one likes a dick." I chuckle. "You wanna play games angel?" "How can I play if I don't know the rules?" I cock my head to the side. "There are no rules...Although I do want something from you." I whisper. "Oh, and what would that be?" Grabbing her by the waist I bring her close to my chest and dip my hand under her skirt only to find that she was bare. "No underwear? Naughty girl." "Let go of me!" She struggles. "Your mind is telling me to leave but baby," I slip my finger inside of her, "Your soaking wet pussy is begging me to stay." // He didn't care about anybody's heart. Until it was hers. ♤ [Mature]

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