The bad boy artist became my boyfriend ch 9 pt3

I removed myself from clay’s neck and went to his ear and lightly nibbles on it. I think he finally had enough of my teasing and he sat himself up and pulled me onto his lap. He lowered me on him and guided my hips in and out of him. I was already moaning and he grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled it. I threw my head back trying to contain my screams. My hands went to his back and I hurried my head in his shoulder. He flipped me over into doggy style. He pounded in and out of me, he was deep inside of me and I was pretty sure everyone in the dorm building could hear me. He grabbed my hair and yanked it again. This definitely was much more rough than the first time. I like it though. His groans turned me on we were in perfect sync like we were made for each other. He slipped a hand under me and rubbed my clit with his other hand around my waist steadying me. I tried to hold myself up but I was close to climaxing and felt myself start shaking again. I threw my head back and released instantly squirting. He kept going through and my screams only got louder. I felt him throb inside of me and he pulled out and released on my back. I collapsed in pure exhaustion. Whew what a ride. “You, really, know, how to please a girl” he looked at me and winked. “I sure do”

To be continued

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