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Chapter 12 by Torg Torg

What's next?

One last fuck

I withdrew my fingers and slid up Angie's body, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. She could taste her own juices on my tongue as we made out.

"Please, I need you inside me again," Angie begged breathlessly.

I positioned myself at her entrance and pushed inside her slick folds. We both groaned at the sensation. Angie wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me in deeper as I began to move. I thrust slowly at first, leaning down to kiss and nibble at her neck. Angie dragged her nails down my back, spurring me to pick up the pace.

Soon I was pounding into her, fueled by lust. The room echoed with our panting moans and skin slapping skin. I could feel Angie's inner walls flutter around me as she neared her peak again. I reached down and rubbed tight circles on her clit, sending her tumbling over the edge. Her pussy clenched rhythmically around my cock as she came hard. The feeling was incredible and I knew I wouldn't last much longer.

"Come inside me, please," Angie pleaded. Her dirty words were my undoing. With a loud groan, I slammed deep and let go, pumping her full of my hot cum once more. We groaned out our release together, loud and proud. So good.

Exhausted and satisfied, we collapsed in each other's arms. Angie traced lazy patterns on my chest as we caught our breath.

"I need more study sessions, Professor," she said with a grin. I just chuckled and pulled her closer.

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