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But when his hand glided up rasp,stuttered, and I found the words

My voice was little over a whisper “Unless we’re both naked”

His chuckle was dark, cruel “That’s right” The hand at my mound pressed harder “You need this, don’t you?” His voice lowered “You need me”

I did

I really did

When his fingers tangled infor? Fuck me already”

Reaching under my teddy, he pulled and the three ss broke apart, he hooked his thumbs into the sides of my panties and pulled They fell to my ankles in a pool of lace, and I stepped out of thes

“Can you feel it?”

I could There was a thrum in the air A thickness An intensity He pawed h to make me wince His breath war reverberated in the janitor’s closet

“Fuck, this is gonna be good”

A knock sounded at the door It was Sasha “Nas, get out here You and I are going to talk”

I yelled out, “Go away!” at the saood time, Sash”

But ain”

At that ers circled his thick cock, and he pushed lancedly so, and when I clenched around hiround out, “Fuck”

A pause

“Maybe we should talk about this later,” Sasha uttered, clearly unimpressed

But Vik gripped“Fuck off, Sash”