和Mr.Y的分手炮(4/6)

                                                                                                                                                               他一边亲着我，一边把我放倒在床上，拉着我的手让我解他衬衫的扣子，自己褪掉裤子，准备进入我。我的旗袍还挂在腰上，bra连扣子都没解掉，只是被推到了胸上一点的位置，头发已经大半散开，只剩一小束还在皮筋里。他双手分开我的双腿，直接就进来了。
                                                                                                                                                                “啊——不要…”我抓着他的手臂，享受他充满我身体的这一刻。
                                                                                                                                                                他没有马上用力开始在我身体里抽插，反而把我拉起来，抱着我坐着他怀里。
                                                                                                                                                                “干嘛～”
                                                                                                                                                                “把你抱起来操好不好？”
                                                                                                                                                                我又把头埋进他颈里没回答他。他笑笑，一把把我抱起来，走到墙边，把我按在墙上。
                                                                                                                                                                我有点惊慌，生怕掉下来，两只手牢牢地勾着他的脖子，眼睛直勾勾地望着他。明明身体是连着的，我的双腿却一直勾不上他的腰。他看着我手足无措的样子又开始笑了，把我往上抬了抬就开始操我。
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           我低头就能看到他在我的身体里进进出出，脸就更红了，也不敢直视他了。他可不管我，一边用力地一次次探到我的最深处，一边低头亲我。我的嘴被他控制着，呜呜地不能叫出来。又听见两个人的下身在互相作用力，混着一点被搅动的声音。一时间又快要忘记just one last dance的事情。来沉没在我的身体吧，由我接应你落地上天。
                                             

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