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CHAPTER 9

Author: Ozed
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-13 20:30:28

Jenna~

His pants hit the floor with a heavy thud, and my lungs nearly collapse, my hand still wrapping around the most dangerous temptation of my life, and now there’s nothing separating us from disaster but the thin veil of my own failing resolve.

“It throbs, doesn’t it?” His voice is hoarse, raw, cutting straight into me. His eyes bore into mine, burning with a hunger that makes it impossible to breathe. “It’s the part you love the most… when you hold me like that.”

I swallow hard, my throat dry, my muscles tense and unmoving, except for my fingers. They twitch against him, traitorous, pressing into the heat of his thick length.

His breath fans hot across my cheek, his chest rising and falling like he’s on the brink of shattering. “I want to go down on my knees with you sitting pantless on my face, Jae.” He says and my resolve collapses like butter in a hot pan.

I want to tell him to do it. My pants are soaking wet. Tears prick the corners of my eyes from holding back. My thighs s
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