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Sterling pinned Noah’s wrists above his head.

Noah twisted against the hold, not hard enough to break free, just enough to fight. Just enough to prove he could. The cab smelled like sweat and tension and something dangerous building in the space between them.

Sterling’s face was inches from his, breath hot and uneven. “Still want to run your mouth?”

Noah gritted his teeth. “Get the fuck off me.”

Sterling didn’t move.

He reached down one-handed and yanked Noah’s zipper open. The sound was deafening.

Noah swore under his breath, his hips jerking as his cock sprang free, already hard and humiliatingly ready. Sterling’s eyes flicked downward and then back up, face unreadable.

He shrugged his jacket off in one fluid motion, tossing it aside without looking.

Noah’s voice came rough. “What the fuck are you doing?”

Sterling didn’t answer. His hand wrapped around Noah’s cock, slow and deliberate. The grip was firm, possessive. He stroked once, dragging his palm over the tip, spreading pre-cum
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Donna Hollinger
Soooo intense. Loving it!
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Alexis Woods
oh yes please! that was hot! well done author
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