Claiming My Girl: Simran's Surrender

Simran, my girlfriend, and I, alone in her room, the air thick with anticipation. She's wearing only a thin nightie, her nipples hard, visible. I growl, 'You look like you need fucking.' She bites her lip, 'I do.' I push her onto the bed, hiking up her nightie. She's bare, wet. I slide inside her, hard, rough. She gasps, 'Yes, just like that.' Our bodies slap together, her moans echoing. I grab her hair, pull her head back, 'You're mine, Simran.' She cries out, 'Yours, all yours.'

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