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And here I thought the last orgasm was the best pleasure of my life… Clearly he’s going to keep topping it.

I can’t wait to see what he does next.

Jesus, I’m already addicted. This is so so bad…

And so good, I’m in an immediate coma.

Ivory chuckles, breathy and growly. “I fucked you into jelly, baby bird?”

“Mmm… fuck me.” It’s all I can say, squeezing his hand tighter when he tries to pull it away. Keeping it on me, curling his fingers around my shape inside my panties. Soaking wet, and still hard.

“You like it, my Angel?” He whispers, his thrusts slowing, shallowing.

The way his hips are rippling into me from behind feel like he’s soothing the ache inside me with this long, hard piece of himself. Like it was made for me.

“My… Ivory,” I whimper sleepily, completely unaware of what I’m saying as I move his hand down to my balls, using it to squeeze. I shudder. “Uhh,Daddy, so good…”

“You are… perfect,” his voice quivers as he licks and sucks my flesh everywhere he can reach. “I’m gonna come in you, Angelito. Because you’remine.”

“Mhm… I am…yoursto come in,” I ramble, pushing my hips back, meeting his thrusts.

“I feel you growing again,” he whispers, and I cry, eyes squeezed shut tight.

This pleasure is too much. Too intense.

I have tears spilling down my cheeks.

“Shh… Sweet baby, I will take care of you, okay? I will make you feel so good,siempre, mi amor. You… aremine, Angel Alvarez.”

“Uh-huh,” I whine. “Y-you’re… mine, Ivory… si?”

He nods fast, whimpering. Pumping, stuffing his hand inside my panties to fist and stroke me. And it feels right. It feelsperfect.

Hedoes.

“I’m all yours, Angelito. Baby, I’m gonna come in your pussy…”

“Come deep in me, baby.”

“I wanna breed it so deep…”

“Spill it in my pussy… Manuel Blanco.”

“Mmmfffuck, what the fuckholy shit, I’m coming…” He groans, and I can feel it.

I feel him swell, andburst.

“Shoot it in deep, Diablo,” I gasp, bearing his weight as he goes still, stuffed all the way up in my body while his cock pulses, soaking and filling me.

He’s shaking, convulsing on top of me, a death grip on my dick while he buries his face in the nape of my neck.

“God damn… God fucking…Dios, Angel, take me, baby… you’re…todo.”

He’s still bucking into me, and my heart is racing so loudly in my ears that I can’t really tell if we’re being loud, though I’m sure we are. Between my own heavy panting and Diablo’s sexy fucking moans and growls, I’m oblivious.

That is until I see someone in my peripheral.

Oh, damn…