(Casey's POV)
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Thirty minutes later, just as intense as our first time that night, Jace was slamming hard into me. He had my hair twirled around his fingers, pulling them back as he bent me over the counter and plowed over and over into me.
I couldn't help myself, I was moaning uncontrollably as I felt his cock fill me up over and over again. No matter the number of times I had been with him, I still wasn't used to him. Every time we did it, it was always fresh and like new.
With his free hand, he fondled my breasts while he kept pistoning into me. I reached out behind me, pulling him further into me as hard as I could while I was throwing back. He was grunting deep in chest, while I cried out, gripping the edges of the counter for balance.
"Ahh…" I cried uncontrollably. From another planet, I could perceive a thick invasive smell, but at the moment, I didn't care. All I wanted at that moment was satisfaction and nothing else mattered.
