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He stepped back “Well, coet cold”

She stepped inside, and he pressed her fraainst the door “You miss me?” he asked

“You know I did,” sheher fake lashes

He ran his hand down her side and wrapped his fingers around her thigh, lifting it up

She hooked her leg over his hip

“Show me,” he said

He flipped up her skirt and ran his fingers over her panties The heat and darin “Oh, I think I can feel it now” He slid her underwear aside and pushed two fingers inside of her slick heat Her ht and hot” He tilted his angle, plunged in, and pulled out over and over

Her yrated She rose on her tiptoes, seeking more “Oh, Enzo”

He deployed his finishing ers as he hit the one inch, hard, round area better known as the g-spot

“Oh! Yes—right there,” she screa her hips for all she orth She was beautiful, lost in her grand display of passion

Now, he was in control He continued to hit herand calling his na pleasure That was soel on his shoulder said

“Shipping Out to Boston” began to blare from his phone Aibhlinn Suddenly, he felt dirty and ashaainst the door heavily Aibhlinn would be disappointed in hi Not that she ever voiced her opinions on his proht sex was a sacred act that should only be shared by people with a serious coht she didn’t believe in sex before ed in it, at least, a time or two He peered down at Tracee

Her face looked flushed, her lips were open as she breathed raggedly, and her hair was ave hiirl, Enzo”

“I forgot I had so to do, Trace This phone call is one I need to return”

“Wait, what?”