I reach into my front pocket, pull out a foil wrapper, and tear it open with my teeth.Abigail glances over her shoulder.Her eyes catch the silver wrapper in my hand and a smile spreads across her face.“Aww,” she purrs. “You came prepared.”"Yes," I murmur, my thumb smoothing the condom over my rigid cock. "And I promised myself I wouldn't rush you this time."I step up behind her, my bare chest pressing against the soft curve of her back.Wrapping one arm around her waist, I pull her flush against my heat while my free hand reaches down between her thighs.My fingers slide into her slickness, tracing the swollen flesh of her opening before gliding up to find her clit.Abigail lets out a low, shuddering breath, her head dropping forward against the leather."Does that feel good?" I whisper against the shell of her ear, my thumb rolling over her clitoris in a slow, steady circle."Yes..." she gasps, her fingers digging into the couch cushions. "Stop teasing and put it in.""Not yet,"
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