I was still wrapped around him, legs locked tight around his waist and arms around his neck, my bare tits pressed against his chest.He tried to ease back but I held on harder.“Eve, come on now, you’re drunk,” Adam said, voice low and steady, “last time you did this you said it was a mistake.”I shook my head, whispering now because the room felt too quiet and my heart was pounding. “I lied. I never knew it was possible for one pussy to get that wet.”My fingers dug into the back of his shirt. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you, Adam. I wanted to touch myself but it’s not even enough.”He stared down at me, eyes darkening. “Really?”“Adam, please,” I begged, voice small and desperate, still not letting him go. My hips shifted against him on instinct.He exhaled slow, like he was fighting himself. “Go to bed Eve.”He tried to pull away again but I tightened my grip, pushing my lower lips out in a pout.“I’ll stay just until you fall asleep.” He reached for the blanket and pulled it u
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