[It hasn't been that long since they last slept together, but Jesus, does it feel like it's a brand new experience. A gasp winds its way out of her throat as she throws her head back and curls her toes against the hard wood floor, feeling him stretch little used muscles again. He feels bigger than he looks, but that's no complaint, not when she's tightening around him, pleading wordlessly for him to move.]
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You're talking too much.