I shake my head, my hand stilling hers right above my jeans. “If you touch me there, love, this will end far sooner than I want it to.” Pulling her hand from mine, she trails a single finger down my zipper, causing me to bite my lip. She hasn’t even touched my cock, and I’m already on the edge. This is not going to go over well. “Why’s that?” she antagonizes me, running her finger farther down, right over my aching cock. Desire pools in my gut, thick and heavy. “Because it’s been too long, and I’m so goddamn attracted to you. Your body is sexier than I can even comprehend, with those plump
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