Highway Don't Care (Freebirds)
“-Biker Truth Ember One week later I awoke to lips and a prickly beard running up the inside of my thigh. I was on my stomach in the bed. Somehow, I was naked, even though I specifically remembered putting underwear and one of Gabe’s t-shirts on. I didn’t sleep naked. I felt like if there was an emergency in the middle of the night, that I damn sure would have a clean pair of underwear and something covering my boobies.
Speaking of covering my boobies, his hands slid in between the bed ...and my breasts. He massaged and kneaded them, plucking at my nipples. He ground his erection into my ass, mimicking thrusting. I buried my head into the pillow and groaned. My god, we’d been going at it like bunnies for a freakin’ week, and yet I still want him just as much if not more than I did the first time.
“Wake up, meu anjinho. You have to be at work in an hour, and I have plans for you before you go.” He said gruffly.
I pushed my butt up against him, and he groaned in pleasure. Taking my hips in his rough grip, he pulled me until I was on my knees, face still in the mattress. We always seemed to end up in this position for some reason, I liked it deep and rough, and this way made it to where Gabe could take me roughly. It was also the way I slept. Therefore, when Gabe woke me in the morning, it was how I was situated when he first started. We’d did this two and three times a day, and we both knew what positions worked the best for us.MoreLess
Speaking of covering my boobies, his hands slid in between the bed ...and my breasts. He massaged and kneaded them, plucking at my nipples. He ground his erection into my ass, mimicking thrusting. I buried my head into the pillow and groaned. My god, we’d been going at it like bunnies for a freakin’ week, and yet I still want him just as much if not more than I did the first time.
“Wake up, meu anjinho. You have to be at work in an hour, and I have plans for you before you go.” He said gruffly.
I pushed my butt up against him, and he groaned in pleasure. Taking my hips in his rough grip, he pulled me until I was on my knees, face still in the mattress. We always seemed to end up in this position for some reason, I liked it deep and rough, and this way made it to where Gabe could take me roughly. It was also the way I slept. Therefore, when Gabe woke me in the morning, it was how I was situated when he first started. We’d did this two and three times a day, and we both knew what positions worked the best for us.MoreLess
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