Reze Set: This Time, She’s Not Playing Shy (Part 2/2) (Patreon)

When his hands pushed me down, I let my body speak for me.My thighs opened. My lips parted. I guided him into the warmth I’d been guarding since the first look.

He didn't need to be gentle.And I didn’t ask him to be.

The bed groaned beneath us. My back arched with every thrust, each one more demanding than the last. I held on to the sound of him, the weight of him, the way he growled my name like it meant something primal.

I wanted to feel everything. And forget it all the same time...

Eventually, it was over.Or... close enough.

He stood at the edge of the bed, watching me.

I didn’t move. Just whispered into the quiet, breath catching on the edges of a smile:“You made a mess of me.”

No shame. No softness. Just the echo of what we both already knew.

Then my lips pulled into that familiar curve—“Good.”

P.S: And that wraps it—Reze’s not-so-shy side. Hope you enjoyed this little peek at Reze🦥🥶

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