Screw the Pool-Breed Me Deep and Fill Me Up
We were inside, talking about maybe going to the pool… but the way she looked at me, I knew we weren’t going anywhere. One kiss and all thoughts of swimming vanished—I needed her right there. Her body was warm, soft, and begging to be taken. Every thrust pulled me deeper into something primal. I didn’t just want to fuck her… I wanted to breed her, to fill her so completely she’d still feel me long after. The pool could wait—this was where we both belonged....
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