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"You like it when I beg?"she whispers.
"Fuck yes I do."
She shudders against me."Then I'll beg for it every time you fuck me."
"Ah god, Morgan.Keep talking like that I'll need you again in a second."
"Promise?"She palms my balls, caresses my cock."I'm still leaking your cum and yet I need you again."
"Jesus, Morgan."
"Did I happen to mention that no one I've ever been with has ever been able to keep up with my sex drive?"
I clear my throat."No, that hasn't come up."
"It's true.I've always been left…unsatisfied."
"Can't have that."
"Take a shower with me?"she suggests.
