The Ivy League Page 9
by Parker, Ruby
Finally, he felt Sara clench around him, as her lips grunted against his bare chest. Her fingernails dug into the skin of his shoulders, and he pushed her further into the wall behind her as he lost control of his own motions, spilling inside of her.
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“I almost forgot,” Banks said, as he lay in the bed with Sara in his arms. He sat up, reaching for his pants and digging around in the pocket. He pulled out a small velvet box, and opened it to reveal a massive princess cut diamond ring.
“As promised,” he said, looking down at Sara with a wink, “much bigger.”
The End