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Layla's POV

One year later...

"Oh god yes, right there. Don't stop!" I groaned as Emilio tighten his grip on my hips. I looked at his reflection in the mirror as he fucked me from behind. He had his jaw clenched and I could tell that he was holding back and that made me frown.

"Don't hold back from me" I moaned as he rubbed against my sweet spot.

"As you wish" he said