“We’re all good at something, Zain. I shut people out. You’re a great fuck. Nothing more.” His nostrils flared, and in a flash, he was in her space, his hands on her arms. “Goddamn you. Don’t use that crude little mouth to shove me away.” This was the problem. They’d been together too long and he’d learned too many of her tricks. “You like my crude little mouth.” She reached between them, her hand dragging up the denim of his jeans until she reached his swelling cock. She palmed his erection, pressing in as she rubbed. “Yeah, you like it.” He hissed, tilting into her touch. “Be careful what
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