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Ryan

"THESE WALLS ARE VERY THIN" He whispers against me, and I breathe heavily.

"So you're going to have to be very silence. Understood?" He asks me and I nod softly looking up at him causing him to slowly shake his head.

"Fuck you're so beautiful."

He breathes reaching out for me as my chest heaves as I take off my panties stepping out them seductively.

A repulsive desire for him erupts within me, I wanted to make him beg for me the way I begged for him. He pulls my body against his before pressing his lips against mine once again.

I could never get used to this. Feeling the way I feel now. Like nothing else mattered but to be near him, against him, on him.

The kiss was deep and lustful causing me to moan feeling him reach down and grab my ass lifting me up with his bulge straining his pants as I wrap my legs around him.

He carries me to the bed before placing me down and parting so he can take off his clothes. I breathe heavily holding myself up with my elbows so I can watch him.

My body was calling for him, and there was a throbbing sensation between my legs. He looks down at me with an harden glare, as he takes off his shirt.

With anticipation burning throughout me I couldn't wait any longer. I reach up grabbing onto his forearm and pull me down to the bed with me.

A smirk appears on his lips, "Eager, aren't you." He smiles before kissing my neck gently, I whimper wanting to feel more.

"Shut up."

I tell him, and he chuckles before kissing me deeply once again and while he does that my hands make their way to his pants.

Why were these still on?
I want them off.
Now.

My fingers had a mind of their own as I unbutton his pants, and slipped my hand inside feeling his long shaft through his boxers and he grunts pulling away from my neck before looking down at me.

Before he could say anything I pull my hand away, and turn him over so now I was hovering over him. He looks at me shockingly, unsure to what came over me.

I pull myself from off him, sitting on the bed with my knees before looking to his boxers. I lick my three fingers before placing my hand into his boxers and filling my hands with his cock.

A startled gasp escapes from him as I slowly stroke him. He breathes heavily as I start to move my hand up and down, and I continue to keep eye contact with his low and dark eyes.

I pull my hand out of his boxers before placing a finger to my mouth, making sure he was watching as I sucked his pre-cum of my finger.

His mouth opens as if he was going to say something when I cut him off by pulling his boxers down, and placing the tip of his cock in my mouth.

He rolls his eyes back and hisses in a response as I move my tongue around the head while looking up at him.

I slowly work my way around all of him, working both my hands and mouth. My spit produces both lubrication and satisfaction for him.

"Shit, Ryan. Mi stai uccidendo."

[shit, Ryan. You're killing me}

He lets out struggling to keep his eyes on me, it looked as if he was in pain with the way his eyes brows were arched together.