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er's

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han half my life yet never believe

tapped on it like a fucking starved man. Becaus

ra

t the counter, viewing the

er skin that made her look like honey. Honey that would melt and run down my tongue. Her breasts, oh hell, they were lovely. Perky r

She sounded so fucking hopefu

ve the best set of tits I have

ll, that made two of us. I was hard

ongoing and had been too damned grateful for the distraction. At first, I had thought it was

hful. As if someone ached to do all the n

sking me to pretend like I had neve

picture, hungr

nt and so incredibly sexy she had a star-shaped birthmark on her belly, pointing dow

at huge ass. Fuck me, she looked delectable. I imagined bending that

. She would be a

Such a naughty good girl. I couldn't wait to defile her. To own that fuckin

counter. I had no idea why I had been in my damned kitchen in t

hispered and

, wh

she correct

of heat at least. " I hummed, trying to calm my d

she wh

, imagining her running those slender fingers over the rubbe

. I've never had o

ased me too

d. She wanted naughty and depraved? She

ocked at the thought and I

mouth," I repea

did crazy things to my insides. My cock throbbed at the thought of that pair of lips w

ane lust that flooded my system. I would have her. And

er saliva dribbling down the damned pink device. "

it would, did yo

breathy and made m

But that was

you are w

d the words "Hello Kira,"

was time to switch things up. I was going to wait

obably pouting with those brown f

dn't do that. I'd ha

and I might

d sheepishly. "Can I

s to her bedroom. I wanted to pry those legs apart, yank the dildo, toss it so fuck

an, and listening to that long throaty moan she mad

h,

self with

ant as she thrust the dil

osh, oh-

dn't wait two weeks to see her. I had to see her.

has a meeting in ten minutes a

ting faster. "Oh Xavier,

I want you to rub as you fuck you

uld hear the movements. The writhed in bed, c

ucking self-control than this. I would not stroke my cock!

oh Daddy,

the kitchen. Brown eyes stared back at

I ordered. "C

head and I closed my ey

my eyes on the portrait of Kira Andrew