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Whatever. The way my life goes, I have no idea when I’ll get dick again after tonight. Mind you, I highly doubt I’ll ever come close to getting this quality of dick ever again in my life.

People who say sex is like pizza… there is no bad pizza…

Fair enough.

But you and I both know every person has their favorite place to order pizza from.

I have mine right now.

Cutter’s hips are like a machine. The rhythm is unfairly good. Accurate.

Like what the fuck?

His hands travel as they freely feel, but always knowing where to touch.

The lower curve of my back. Ugh, I love being touched there.

His left hand teasing my nipple. Not pinching and twisting like it’s a locker combination.

He kisses my neck sweetly.

It’s almost too sweetly.

My hips jump and buck and I kind of jump off the railing at him.

He moves his mouth from my neck.

Whew.

I don’t need butterflies and confusion mixing with the wonderful feeling of pleasure surging throughout my body.

But then…

Cutter and I are staring at each other.

I touch his face.

His grits his teeth and his nostrils flare and his lip is slightly curled.

And he keeps fucking me.

I’m bouncing in his arms, against his touch.

My boobs are pressing against him, my nipples rubbing against muscle.

There are a million and one signals going off in me.

My teeth start to chatter.

I’m not cold. Far from it.

Oh… no…

I kiss Cutter.

I taste my body on his tongue.

I shiver some more.

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