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FORTY EIGHT

DAMON

“Wait, Selena…” The woman wouldn’t listen. Her determined eyes stayed glued on my chest which was now successfully exposed, my tee-shirt finding its way to the tiled ground. “What are you…”

My breath instantly hitched as she leaned closer and trailed the wetness on the tip of her tongue over my right nipple. I could feel my abdomen turn to jelly as she continuously tried to excite me and I must confess, her attempts were about to be prosperous.

A little pop-like sound ensued as Selena gave the hardness of my right tit a single suck. Then, she repeated her action, causing me to stifle a groan.

Selena’s eyes didn’t seem so innocent as she looked up at me, and as I stared down at her. Her slim hands grabbed the thickness of my thighs, and I could tell where she was taking the unexpected situation to.

“Wait, Selena.”

“Should I?” The hot breath from her mouth fanned my breast and I found myself drawing my hands into fists so that I can remain sane. Sane enough to take control of
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