He Thrust Deep and Just Filled Me Up… That Scorching Rush Still Lingers
He Thrust Deep and Just Filled Me Up… That Scorching Rush Still Lingers He Thrust Deep and Just Filled Me Up… That Scorching Rush Still Lingers It's way past midnight again and my skin's still tingling like it happened five minutes ago. Gotta get this out or I'll never sleep lol. We started lazy — me sprawled on the bed in just his oversized tee, him scrolling beside me until his hand drifted under the fabric. Fingertips ghosted over my hip, then lower, brushing the already damp crease between my thighs. The second he felt how slippery and swollen I was, he tossed his phone, rolled over me, and kissed me like he was starving. Heat exploded everywhere instantly. Kisses got messy fast — tongues sliding hot and wet, his stubble scraping my chin and neck in delicious little burns. He pushed the tee up, palms rough against my bare stomach, sliding up to cup my breasts, thumbs dragging slow over nipples that were already peaked and aching. S...