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My pussy clenched in anticipation as if the previous climax wasn’t enough to calm the fire of desire burning deep within my core. I gulped as I tried to calm myself down and prepare myself for his entrance which was obviously going to be forceful and rough.

“Ahhh…” I moaned softly as I closed my eyes at the blissful sensation.

His experienced fingers stroked my wetness, and I could feel my pussy getting even wetter than before. My body felt extra sensitive from the orgasm that I just had, and my pussy quivered at his touch. Hayden stroked my opening leisurely as he teased me for a short while before his fingers began spreading the folds of my pussy. I moaned deliciously at the sensation of my most feminine part being parted and then I felt the heat of the thick and swollen heat of his cock position itself in between my pussy lips.

“Hayden…” I moaned his name as my hips began thrusting backwards invitingly.

His cock probed my opening but did not enter and I was getting impatient from the wait. My body wanted him and so did my heart. I couldn’t wait to be one with him. I wanted to give myself over to him so badly that my entire body trembled.

“Can’t wait any longer?” he teased.

I nodded my head although I wasn’t sure if he could see it as I moaned softly. My hips began moving back against his thick and hard cock as my body fantasized of having that massive hot rod thrusting fast and hard into me until I reached another mind-shattering orgasm.

“Tell me how badly you want me to fuck you, Malissa,” Hayden commanded in a low growl.

“Please…Hayden…” I begged in a small voice.

“Not good enough. Try again,” he said coldly, the dissatisfaction clear in his voice.

I had a good guess of what he wanted to hear from me, but it was extremely embarrassing to say. What should I do?

“Three…” Hayden said.

My eyes blinked rapidly when it struck me that he had started counting down and I didn’t want to know what would happen when the countdown reached zero.

“Fuck me…please…Hayden…” I pleaded softly.

“I can’t hear you,” Hayden said, still unsatisfied with my efforts.

“Fuck me. Please, just fuck me…” I said, louder and clearer this time.

“What should I fuck you with this time? My fingers…or…” Hayden asked suggestively.

I bit my lower lip and closed my eyes when I realized how far he was going to push me this time. My pussy throbbed with need, and I couldn’t wait for him to fill me with his thick cock.

“Fuck me with your cock. Please…fuck me with your cock…I want you inside me so badly…” I pleaded like my life depended on it.

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