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I can see him shiver with anticipation. After easing down his zipper, I tug on the elastic of his boxer briefs, and his aching cock springs out. As I wrap my hand around it, he winces. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he murmurs. “Relax, let me take care of you.” “Okay,” he breathes out. Sitting higher on my knees, I stare up at him as I run the length of my tongue along his shaft. When he feels my lips wrap around the tip, he turns his gaze downward, locking eyes with me as I suck him into the back of my throat. His mouth falls open, and his eyes roll as I hollow my cheeks and bob my mouth up and down on ...more
The Home Wrecker (The Goode Brothers, #2)
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