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ock and I flex my thighs and lift my hips without so much as opening my eyes. I can imagine whatever I want with

g chok

gs. I gripped the back of her head and reveled in the motion of her head bobbing up and down. I imaged Adea's long brown hair in my hands, that it was he

uuck,"

hand and licks me like her favorite fucking flavor. I jerk my hips in rhythm with her fingers. Her movements quicken and feel myself getting closer and closer. I grab a handful of hair and slam her head down on my cock as I thrust my

," I

outh in circular motions while I thrust up into her mouth. My pace quickens as I chase my orgasm. I push he

as I come hard

her hair and she sits up. I open my eyes and stare at her with a satisfied grin on

serious right n

ok so happy," I said. I grunt as

my name!"

w," I

oan Adea's name as you fuc

king of fucking her

ick move, Sha

. Matter of fact, now that my balls are semi empty she could see her self off my bed and out of my room. Using my stom

ger to serve her alpha. Whenever I need a night of fucking or quickie she's always down. I'm the only one she's ever been with, or so she says. The o

ve ever seen. I've done my best to stay away from her for the last four years, but it gets harder with each passing day. I don't know what it is about her that draws me to her, but I've done my best to keep my fil

me," I say as I run my fi

he bends over, picks up the dress on the floor, and gasps as she realizes it's ripped. I did a number on it last n

posed to wear

her hands but she doesn't glare at me. She stares down at it with an emotion I don't want to see. Turning my back on

, you can get out now," I

ike a dress. Her nipples press against the material, but I ignore her. She strides over to the dresser and reaches

you doing?

to me in submission. I bite back a groan. She knows how to tempt me. I

ing my phone,"

lie to me?

een a good girl, but you give her what I wan

ou want a coo

fingers disappear into her wet warmth. I pu

n a bad gir

o,

ren't yours and never will be. You wa

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