Dash
“Placing my hands in his long hair I yank hard, and he moans into my mouth. He doesn’t bother shutting his door as we fall onto the bed. I get a glimpse of the huge bay windows to the right of me and smile when I see all the trees behind his house. It’s as if there’s a forest in his backyard.
He gets my attention as he pulls his shirt up over his head, revealing his hard chest. I sit up and run my hands over the smoothness of it. He reaches up and grabs my hair. I smile when he pulls my hair out of my bun.
“I wanna be able to pull on this,” he growls placing his hand in my hair.
I reach out and undo his pants as his fingers massage my head. “Whatever you want,” I find myself saying as I release his hard cock from behind his pants and boxers. The hardness, yet softness of his skin has my thighs clenching and my breaths coming quicker. I need to feel him on me, in me.
He pulls on my hair to get me to look up at him.
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