She feels full of him as he comes, her fingers loosening their hold on him and absently soothing the marks she's left on his skin. She can feel her heartbeat in her groin keenly, a surreal but familiar feeling in symphony with the pulse of Ben's cock.
She lets out a tired laugh at his observation, pressing her lips tiredly to his.
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She lets out a tired laugh at his observation, pressing her lips tiredly to his.
"I don't think I'm gonna make it to five."