Her hands fidgeted with her tank over her stomach, but I kept my eyes glued—couldn’t remove them if I tried—on the glistening gift she’d left unwrapped for me. “Jude?” So sweet, so nervous, and so fucking wet without so much as a touch from me—I wasn’t sure if I’d ever forget this moment. In fact, I was positive I could die happy today. Just not before I tasted what the mere sight of me did to her. I cleared my throat, watched her thighs jolt in response, and then fisted my cock. “Your mom?” “Gone until tomorrow.” I tore off my shirt and knelt on her bed. “Thank fucking Christ.” Then I wrapped
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