[m] watercolours into the ocean
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Magnolia was not particularly well versed when it came to matters of love or sex, but she she did know she was desirable. She could see it in Denver's eyes, whenever she looked at him, especially now when primal urges came out. The girl looked down at him just as he looked up at her... The look on his face was almost too much for her to handle. She closed her eyes after a moment, her neck wrapped around hers, intent on focusing at the situation at hand. Denver's thrusts made the girl gasp and moan, and with every rock of his hips she dug her nails into his back. It felt incredible, she wanted all of him, and her hungry lust completely over took her.

Maggie rocked harder now, working up a sweat and moaning louder with each motion of her body. She felt confident showing her lover exactly how she wanted it, taking control and not letting him do too much. After some time, the girl could feel a deep feeling in her gut; it rose higher and higher in her body until a small scream of pleasure left her throat. She panted heavily, finally leaving her mental reverie to look at her lover.


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