“Kiss her. Those perfect lips, her tits. Make her moan.” My core clenches with excitement as Jake wraps me in his arms, doing as he’s told. The thrill of his submission to Caleb has me ready to come and no one has even started touching my clit. Jake pours himself into me, leaving nothing unsaid with his hands, his eager lips. God, he’s such a good kisser. How did I go without this for months? How did I walk away from him in Seattle? “Touch her clit,” Caleb orders. “Feel how wet she is.” With an eager groan, Jake slips his hand back inside the front of my pants, never breaking our kiss. His
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