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''I'm safe,'' Claire was running thin on patience.
''Are you sure about this?" he grabbed her hips, treading his fingers on her waist.
''Unless you aren't clean?"
''I. am. very. clean,'' Maven thrust inside her once while speaking.
Claire buried her face in the couch arm as he slowly moved inside, ''Ah...'' It was slightly painful. He was... big.
''You are so tight,'' he groaned, his body towering over hers as she felt his rigid muscles on her back.
He kissed her shoulder blades, increasing the intensity of his thrusts. His length moved in and out of her sleek folds while his palm moved to her clit.
He pinched it softly at first, sending a jolt inside her body.
''Maven,'' she panted, overwhelmed by the pleasure. His thrusts never once slowed down and his fingers flicked her clit, intensifying her pleasure bit by bit.