Jareth Winding my fingers into the long, silvery hair beneath me, I close my eyes and let the wet, filthy sound of sucking fill the dim room. I wish we were in my quarters, somewhere I could lock the door and never let her leave, but this abandoned office will have to suffice for now.“I’m coming,” my voice sounds rough.She nods, fingers moving between her legs as she fucks herself. The smell of her arousal drives me to the brink of insanity, and it gets worse when she pulls her mouth off my cock just to look up at me with flushed cheeks and fluttering eyes.“I love the look in your eyes when you stare at me like that,” she teases, tongue flicking over the head of my cock. I bite my lower lip, fighting what I can to sink my teeth into her skin and claim her, right here on this dusty table.“Like what?” I ask but keep it low. I don’t want to make too much noise, we’re too close to the main quarters.“Like I’m your slut.” She moans louder, rocking her hand faster.“You’re not a slut,”
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