Chapter 17. While Zavian kissed Isadora passionately, Damian sucked at the side of her neck, his hand moving closer to her clothed nipples. Instantly, her body stilled as his hand grazed her nipples. No. Please don’t do this, a voice in her head said, and she admitted that this was indeed wrong. That she wasn’t supposed to let them do more than kiss, that they weren’t supposed to do more than whatever it was that they were doing now. She was crazy. Yes, she knew, but they were even crazier for not getting mad like every other man would. For other men, this would have been a deal breaker, unfortunately… it was something that drove them crazier. Isadora’s stomach churned, and her mind snapped at her to pull away, but that was the last sane thought she had because Damian gripped her top by the neck, ripping it off her body and shredding it into pieces in one swift move. “Oh my goodness…” Isadora gasped as the sound of the shredding clothes filled the air, making her pussy dri
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