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Author: Uriel Kings
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“Language.”

“Mmm.”

“Answer me, Gwyneth. Whose pussy is this?”

“Yours.”

“That’s right. Mine. So why did you give it to someone else? Why did another fucker look at my pussy, let alone touch it?”

God. If he keeps talking this dirty, I might come here and now.

“Because you weren’t there…you weren’t touching me, so I had to let the boys do it, but you know what?”

“What?” He’s pulling my panties down my legs, and I don’t focus on the trail of wetness that’s coating my thighs. I don’t focus on how shamelessly I’m drenching his fingers, because I’m preoccupied with something else.

His face holds me hostage. His beautiful, ethereal face that’s been stealing my dreams since I started seeing him as a man.

I drop my voice, staring at him from beneath my lashes. “I was thinking about you the whole time they were touching me. I imagined your fingers inside me and your tongue licking me. Your hands were on me too, and they were so powerful and masculine that I can’t stop thinking about them.”

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