He took her chin in his hand before his mouth was back on hers, forcing her to taste herself on his lips. He pulled back enough to look into her eyes. “Tell me what other things you think about someone else doing to you when you’re touching yourself,” he demanded, something frenzied filling his eyes that had a shiver of excitement rolling through her. “Why?” “Because I want to make sure that I’m the only one you’re thinking about doing anything to you.” She smirked. “I think I’ll keep my fantasies to myself.” His features darkened. “Then I’ll be forced to replace them.” “Good luck with that,”
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