“Naughty little mate. Would you like me to eat you?” The way he asks that question, I’m a hundred percent certain he’s not talking about food. My breath quickens, and heat pools between my thighs. “That depends.” “Tell me something, Little mate,” he says. “W-what?” “How would you like me to fuck you all night?” My throat tightens, and my gaze travels down his athletic form and settles on his raging erection. Men as sexy as this never usually show interest in me. I’d be an idiot to say no. He grins, seeming to enjoy the struggle on my features. “Well?” he purrs. “I would love it,” I say. His
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