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The Wrong Blue Eyes BB Reid 12420K 2023-08-28

“Paxton? Are you awake?”

Light snores were my only answer as I tiptoed deeper into the roo, I think, so it was no surprise that Paxton was asleep He was a late-to-bed, early-to-rise kind of person, preferring to make the most of each day

I admired that about him, and as I kicked off s that made me fall for him

Perhaps Fel was right, and I was giving up too easily

Orto lie to myself—a natural side effect of the alcohol I’d consuone without

I climbed into bed once I was down to ainst Paxton’s hard side Running ers down his abs, which felt harder than I remembered, I slipped my hand inside his shorts and boxers and felt the moment he awakened

Looking up, I found blue eyes watching h the dark, and I offered him a lascivious smile

“What do you say we ested in ive away just how drunk I was I knew Paxton would be turned off and spend the night scolding me instead

Paxton didn’t respond, but he didn’t stop an stroking hi a semi-hard cock for my efforts, I pouted

“Baby, I know you’re irl”

At this point, I’d say anything to get some dick

Those ic words because his dick suddenly swelled in h to break a brick

I just barely made out his hand as he reached for the waistband of his shorts and boxers, pulling theainst his bare stomach, and if it wasn’t dark, I kneould be all purple, veiny, and

“Hop on it,” he urged when I siaped

My pussy responded at the invitation, and I thought about giving hi I couldn’t wait Instead, I hurriedly straddled his waist before shovingabout this encounter had me hotter for sex than I’d been in years

I whimpered the moment I felt his dick part th withbecame heavy

“Noelle,” he snapped when he grew tired of

Like the good girl I promised I’d be, I positioned his head at an to sink onto him

“Fuck” He gasped at the feeling ofhim “Elle…”

I moaned