Her lips hit his but not for a kiss. Eyes open and staring into his, her lips moving against his lips, she warned, “I’m gonna kiss you, babe.” His fingers pressed into her waist and he warned back, “This is not a good idea, Dusty.” Her eyes flared in a way he felt in his dick and her mouth moved against his so he knew she’d smiled. “Yeah?” she asked, but didn’t wait for an answer. “Well, I’ve carried through with a lot of bad ideas, gorgeous. And I’ve done all right.”
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