“Get off,” I told him. “I—We can’t.” He wrapped his fingers around my throat and squeezed. “This is how it should’ve gone,” he whispered up to me, cutting me off. “You were a hot little piece of meat, and I know you liked it.” He let my neck go and grabbed my breast instead, plumping it up and out for him as he dipped down and covered my nipple with his mouth. I moaned as the heat of his tongue covered my skin, my clit throbbing as I grinded on him. “We should’ve just kept it this simple, huh?” he said. “But you didn’t want people to know the shit we did.” His mouth covered mine, stealing my
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