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YOLF:
Justice

Oh, Suerte, you snappy crook. He hacked out a groan, and shoved all of his length inside in response. His shaft throbbed and bumped against the end of her clenching body, stretching Suerte to the utmost. Justice rumbled, "Don't snap my back!"

The rider abandoned all pretense of restraint and held on to her raised, tense thighs instead, pulling those hips towards him as he began to slam into the cowgirl with carnal ferocity.

"Shit, hngh. About to," he warned, biting at her neck.

yinsukin:
Suerte

The annoyed glare and frown quickly twisted into a sadistic grin as she saw him grimace with pain, climaxing with a cough.  It worked though.  He slammed into her, causing her to cry out once more, drowning out the sound of their skin clapping against one another.  In truth, she would have and intended to squeeze more, just for the fun of it, but that sly bastard saved himself by giving her a body shuttering bite to her neck.

"Good boy," she said, content with his decision.  She began thrusting herself into him more deliberately, matching his intensity with her own.  Her abs flexed as her hips moved in and out.

YOLF:
Justice

Justice's tongue massaged where he bit, even as he throbbed in Suerte's core. The rider, thrusting roughly and delightfully into her, was on the edge. Panting, he asked hastily, "Inside?"

yinsukin:
Suerte

The cowgirl simply giggled, pushing him out, while wiggling her hips, allowing her ass to brush his hands.  She released her legs from his body, landing on the ground before ducking down and wrapping her mouth around his head, ready for her little snack. 

YOLF:
Justice

Past her lips, Justice swelled and finally spilled. His hips shook, and thick, hot, salty seed pumped into her mouth, onto her tongue, all of his tension draining down his spine. But the rider didn't let it just be sweet, and grabbed her head, making her swallow more of it, shooting white strands down her throat, his whole length pulsing madly.

He sighed deeply, letting his fingers relax, looking down at Suerte's amused eyes as he himself calmed down.

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