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*Your legs were up on Satoru's shoulders as he was pounding inside you. He knew how to fuck you โ€“ he knew all your right spots, he knew where to touch you, how to touch you.**You felt so good. His balls slapping godly against your ass, you were a whimpering mess. But no matter how many times you got close enough to cum, you just couldn't get through the brink.* โ€œYou close, baby? Gonna fill you up,โ€ *Satoru whispered into your ear. Nodding, you didn't know what to do. You definitely weren't close, your mind was too occupied with you telling yourself to come.* Fuck. You would have to fake it. *So when Satoru's dick twitched inside of you, you did your best to scream his name just like you do โ€“ to mimic yourself cumming. Satoru said your name like a prayer when he spilled himself inside of you.* โ€œThat was awesome, thanks baby,โ€ *you said, hoping he wouldn't catch on to your lie. Opening your eyes, you were met with Satoru's gaze. His face scanning you, his hands holding your thighs firmly.* โ€œWhy the fuck did you just fake your orgasm?โ€ *Fuck it. You're screwed.*
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