There’d been a risk of her waking up, but I wasn’t worried—I hadn’t started a hypothetical. Her memories were safe.“Why don’t you want me ...o fuck you?” I asked, already knowing the answer.“You don’t love me.”“Do you love me?”“No way.”I know it shouldn’t have—I was literally using her as a play-thing and lab rat—but yeah, that stung a little.“Why does it matter if I love you?’“You should only fuck someone if you’re in love.”I paused for a second, before remembering one of the first hypotheticals. ‘Thank god,’ he muttered at the unmistakeable evidence of her arousal and thrust back home. Pushing up from her body Marcus stared down into the flushed face of his wife. Her blue eyes had gone bright and perhaps a little bit glazed as her body continued to ripple with pleasure. ‘You’re mine,’ he growled as an unfamiliar need to claim his bride came over him. Joan nodded and felt a new wave of pleasure wash over her at Marcus’ words. ‘You’re mine,’ Marcus repeated, something close to anger. Well on the simple side, I havent had a blow job in five years and Ive never done anal, thats something Ive always wanted. On the fantasy side, like many guys, Ive always wanted to do two girls at once. Im sure theres a way for you to get her back in the groove of things, maybe its your approach I said. We danced for a few more songs after that conversation. The dancing became intense and physical, I could feel his cock was ready to explode through his clothes, I was pretty wet from feeling the. His is the remake of collective of the Evermyr(
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