Randy pressed his weight on me uncomfortably, blood rushed to my face, making it feel as if my head was going to explode. I wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders and tried to shift to a different position, but that only got his belt buckle jammed into my hip. “Ouch!” I said and gritted my teeth. “What is it baby?” he asked and looked at me. “Your face is dark red.” I rolled my eyes. “You really wonder why?” I asked with venom. “We just started what am I doing wrong?” I pushed him off and sat up. “Everything!” He huffed and laid on his back. “Really? I’m doing it wrong or are you just making excuses again?” A dull ache formed in the pit of my stomach. I balled my fists. “I’m not making excuses. I don’t want my first time to be laying there while you sweat and pound on me for four minutes.” His dark brows knitted together and he curled his lips into a frown. “Okay, remember that I’m the one that’s actually had experience? I know what I’m doing and I can last more than four fucking minutes,”
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