He kisses me strongly again, my whole body pulling towards him. My hips roll into his pelvis. He turns his head from me and grips my waist hard. “Fuck,” he groans. His eyes fall to the way we’re pressed together, his cock rubbing along a throbbing place of mine. “How big are you?” I ask with heavy breath. I can feel him through his jeans. I know he’s big. I know he’s hard. I know he’s everything that I want. “You’re not finding out today.” I stick out my bottom lip. “Don’t flash those green doe eyes at me.” “They don’t melt your heart of stone?” I banter. “Stone can’t fucking melt,” he
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