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On the next couple of thrusts, he was slower.
I whimpered when he suddenly paused with his cock buried in me and leaned over my hip, grunting. The nightstand drawer scraped open then shut.
"Oh, shit. Chris!" He grinned at me from where he was stretched out fully-clothed on top of the comforter.
" I choked back a cry. "You doubted my loyalty?" "Never, honey.
When I grew up.
He's the most extroverted person I know.