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Her face flushes with guilt

“Do you love me?” I demand

“I… um… I don’t knohat to call it,” she finally mumbles “I care for you so much, more than I’ve ever cared for someone before Is it love? I don’t know… or else I would have said yes with no hesitation, right?”

She has a fucking great point, and I think I havenow—”

“No,” she exclai in front of me, hands clenched into the material of my shirt The look on her face is desperate… alive up on us just because we’re not exactly in the same place at the same time It’s not fair”

I cover her hands withquick, she’s pulling me by the neck doard her as she rises on her tiptoes Her ood, Doet that”

I’ry at Willow, of that there’s no doubt She hurtthe touch of her lips againstdeep within et past the fact that just the slightest touch from her turns me on

I’d hate ood

Still, I put my hands on her shoulders in a half-assed attenity

It’s dirty, though, the way she plays Her tongue slips into ently at first, but then roughly squeezes

My body fucking fires on all cylinders because Willow isn’t often the aggressor, and the fact she’sto disappear

I groan as my hand covers hers, not to push her away but to force her to stroke h the material of my pants

“See,” sheher teeth into et about this”

Sex

She’s right… we’ve always had great sex It’s been incendiary between us, always fucking better every time

Still, I hesitate This only muddies the waters

Willowat my belt, button, and zipper

My head falls back as she takes me in her hands and starts to jack me

“Christ,” I roan as she starts to fall to her knees