“What do you want?” she asks, the tremor in her voice belying the steel in her eyes. My dick’s already hard at any possibility, but I humor her, palm sliding down to her breast. “I want to be inside you, Sweet Cherry. I want to feel what it’s like when you come on my dick, quivering around me.” I lick her lips, wet and obscene. “I want to feel you swallow me again. That hot mouth around my dick, taking everything I give you. I want to hear you struggling to breathe because you’re so full with me.” Her eyes look as hooded and captivated as mine feel. “But right now, I want to know that whatever
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