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4/3/12 19:20Zach's eyes are black with lust and I can feel his body vibrate with need. "You don't have to be...gentle..."
A low growl escapes his throat. "Is that what you want? You want me to be rough?" He asks, his voice low. He kisses my throat.
"Yes," I say without hesitation. His teeth graze my skin and I gasp. "Take what you want from me..."
He kisses me hard, grabs my wrists and yanks them over my head. "This is what you need, isn't it, baby?"
"Yes..." I rasp. He stretches out my arms and I wrap my fingers around the slats of the headboard. "I need you to fuck me..."
A low growl escapes his throat. "Is that what you want? You want me to be rough?" He asks, his voice low. He kisses my throat.
"Yes," I say without hesitation. His teeth graze my skin and I gasp. "Take what you want from me..."
He kisses me hard, grabs my wrists and yanks them over my head. "This is what you need, isn't it, baby?"
"Yes..." I rasp. He stretches out my arms and I wrap my fingers around the slats of the headboard. "I need you to fuck me..."
