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Chapter 6

"Look at you," Cassian murmured, his hand sliding around to cup my breast while still pounding into me from behind. "Taking everything I give you. Such a good little kitten."

The praise shouldn't have affected me, but it did. My tenth orgasm built slowly, creeping up on me until it exploded without warning. I cried out, my entire body going rigid as pleasure crashed through me.

Cassian pulled me up against his chest, one arm banding across my breasts, the other coming up to wrap aroun
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  • WHY CHOOSE?   50. Perfect Blowjob

    Finn's apartment was smaller. Just one bedroom, barely any furniture. But it felt lived in, comfortable. Clothes draped over chairs, hockey equipment in the corner, the faint smell of coffee and something sweet—vanilla, maybe.Luke stood in the middle of the living room, hands in his pockets, looking at Finn like he wasn't quite sure why he was here."Thanks for letting me come over," Luke said.Finn closed the door behind them. "You said you wanted to talk.""Yeah. I did." Luke ran a hand through his hair. "About us. About... what we're doing.""Okay." Finn moved to the couch, sitting on the arm. "Talk.""I don't know how to do this," Luke admitted. "The whole relationship thing. With you. Without Nadia there.""Do you want to do it?""Yes." No hesitation this time. "But I don't know what I'm supposed to—" He gestured vaguely. "I don't know the rules.""There are no rules," Finn said softly. "We make them up as we go."Luke moved closer. "And if I wanted to kiss you right now?""Then

  • WHY CHOOSE?   49. Hard Cock For Her

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  • WHY CHOOSE?   48. We Share Each Other

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  • WHY CHOOSE?   47. Swallow Our Cum

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  • WHY CHOOSE?   46. POLYAMORY??

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