“Please, Nayla, I can’t take this anymore,” he whispered, his voice low and filled with longing. In that moment, all my doubts faded. I found myself surrendering to him, to his touch; to his sweet woodsy scent. I lifted my hands to his chest, feeling the rapid beat of his heart through his shirt. “Roy,” I murmured against his lips, barely able to breathe, but he silenced me with a deep kiss. I kissed him back eagerly, no longer longer willing to deny myself the pleasure I had been craving from him for so long. I pressed my body against his chest, feeling the outline of his muscles through his shirt. I traced my hand down his hard and erected cock, pressing and squeezing it gently. “Mhmmnn,” Roy moaned, cupping my face and deepening the kiss. But all of a sudden, he stopped, he pulled out of the kiss, and began walking away. Just like that? I stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do. Why did he stop? Didn’t he just say he wanted me? I walked up to his room,
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