“I’ve missed this ass.” His breath tickles the nape of my neck, and then his tongue comes out for a taste, swirling over my feverish skin. “You don’t know how many times I jerked when we were on the road. How many times I got myself off to the thought of sliding my cock into this tight ass.” He rubs my opening with the tip of his finger, and the sensitive nerve endings there roar to life. My dick leaks in my hand. Shit. I’m still close. Too close. I squeeze my cockhead hard enough to bring a sting of pain, trying to curb the release that’s threatening to spill over.”
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Sarina Bowen,
Us