I struggled with fighting his swift fingers as he tried to slip them into my panties. Heat coursed through me and I sighed into him. I really didn't want to stop, but after Madeline almost caught us, it would be wise if we stopped. I gripped his wrist and said, "Go…taste Katja and leave me alone." "I already have. Many times." "Getting tired of the same old…flavor?" He shrugged with a smirk. "Quite the opposite, actually." I growled, he laughed. His hand dipped past the lacy edge of my panties and I choked out, "Well, go do it again." "I do not want her right now, I want you." His words caused
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