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“Why are you doing this?” I ask. “You liked it when I sucked your tits. Your nipples are nearly as sensitive as your clit.” I flinch. “That’s different.” “I will speak to Grandpa and ask him to be gentle.” “Did you even love me?” I ask. Erik releases a long sigh as though I’m the one being tiresome. “I like you. You’re down to earth, submissive in bed, and fun. But I don’t know you.”
The Morning Wood Tree
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