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He moves even closer, until our bodies are flush. “Call me that again.” “Ethan?” I slide my hands up his stomach, over his pecs, to his shoulders. “Are you my Good Boy?”
He groans. And I smile. “That’s my Good Boy.” His eyes snap open. I press my hips up into his thrust. “Do it, Ethan. Be a Good Boy and come for me.”

