“You know what the worst part is?” she asked. “I don’t,” I replied. She leaned her head against the edge of the door, biting her bottom lip. Slowly, she let it free from her teeth. My stomach twisted, and my dick stirred to life at the sight of her like that. It didn’t matter how mad I was at her or how furious she was with me, her mouth was so sexy, it obliterated all sense and logic. Voice lowered and husky, she went on to tell me. “The worst part is when you grabbed me and held me against you, in the seconds before I got mad, my panties were flooded. I was so turned on by your
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