“You’re so fucking tight, Joey,” I groan as I work my finger a little deeper. “Do you always talk this much?” She raises her eyebrows in a challenge, wrapping her arms around my neck. “I knew you didn’t have the balls to fuck me.” Spoiled little brat. I squeeze her throat a little tighter as I pull my finger out of her and unfasten my belt and zipper. “So, you just want to be fucked, is that it?” Her eyes flash with heat. “Do you have a condom?” “Nope.” I shake my head. “Do you?” Her throat constricts as she swallows. “In my purse.” She glances down at the small square of leather that rests
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