I groan, pressing my thumb into her pouting lower lip. “This isn’t a test, simply a question. And all the answers are right.” She hums and sucks the tip of my finger between her lips before pulling back. “What’s the question?” “Do you, A, want me to lick your pussy until you’re begging for me to fill you with my cock”—a small whimper escapes her lips—“B, want to grip the headboard and ride my face until you suffocate me with your sweet cunt—” “Ryker,” she moans, her hips rubbing against my jean-clad thigh. “Or, C, want to get on your hands and knees and let me fuck you so hard our wall
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