Sabrina’s Pov“Nevan,” I whimpered, my body edging forward on the desk. His eyes met mine, a low grin on his lips as he parted my legs.There was something about this, maybe it was the way his hands held me as if he was claiming me. Or the fact that I was seated on his desk and nevan on his knees as he claimed me in his office. “You are becoming my addiction,” he groaned, his tongue darting out to lick my clit. My hand reached out, grabbing his head, as I pushed him deeper into my core.“Please, I need you.” I whimpered.“You have me,” he teased, his finger parting my folds, slowly teasing my dripping hole. My body spasmed, my hips rolling faster trying to get more friction.“I need you,” I breathed, this time my voice was louder, my hand reaching out to grab his collar, pulling him to his feet. My fingers worked on his belt, tr
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