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He lifted his hand, ran it through her hair, and she nearly freaking purred like a damn kitten “Love the way this sticks out all over in the ”

She narrowed her eyes Was heher? “Screw—” She tried to take a step back but his fist closed, holding her captive with a firentle hold on her hair

“Looks like you spent the night being well fucked Also love how I can grip all your hair like this Gives me so many ideas”

Jazz shivered and Oh, how she wished she could blaainst her thin pajamas

“Screw,” she said, hoping he caught the arning she tried to convey

“You fuck him?”

Her eyes fleide “What? Who the hell do you think you are?”

His eyes shot sparks and her fucked-up, neglected libido soared “Did You Fuck Him”

Jazz seethed He had so her about her sex life “Please, you’ve probably fucked a hundred people since you started trying to get in ”

The grip he had on her hair tightened Instead of freaking her out, the sharp tug on her scalp sent need straight to her pussy “Thata thumb across her lips She had to clench her teeth to keep fro it into her le one since I tasted these lips”

“Wha—” She stood, ape and mind in compete disbelief

Screw took full advantage, crushing his mouth to hers while she tried to process his state her hair, only to cup the back of her head, holding her at his ressive, downright dirty kisses Last tio, she’d been in a vulnerable entle and say he’d manipulated her mouth This time, well this was exactly what she’d have expected from a man as experienced as Screw

He teased her, stroking that clever tongue over hers then retreating the second she followed Then he’d nip her lip and plunge back in again She never kneas co the lapels of his jacket to ground herself It was that or completely melt into the warmth of his body

His free arainst his hard body And hard it was…everywhere It amazed her how incredible it felt to be in his arth, his talentedsafe, desired, free If this went on ive in She’d break a pro the man to fuck her stupid