“You’re so pretty.” “You’re high,” he murmurs, but his brows tug into the center of his forehead and his lip twitches up half playfully. I sigh, running the tip of my finger down the center of his chest. “And?” I watch the exact moment he throws up whatever defense he accidentally allowed me to peep through. His pupils dilate and his shoulders lock straight. “You think because you sucked my dick that I want you?” I roll my lips between my teeth to stifle a laugh. Men are so amusing to me. “Oh, you think that bothers me?” I lean up on my tippy-toes until my lips skim his. “I’ve been told
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