Chapter 2 Luna’s POVI stood there still catching my breath from that last run through, my tank top damp with sweat and sticking to my breasts, nipples stiff and aching. Fabian’s words hung in the air between us. My pussy was already slick and pulsing from the way he had looked at me the whole time, that hungry stare making my thighs press together without thinking.“Again,” he said, voice rough as he leaned back against the wall, arms crossed over that broad chest. “But this time lose the hesitation. I want to hear you beg through the lyrics.”I nodded, throat tight, and started singing the bridge, pouring everything into it. My hips rolled naturally with the beat and I caught him watching the way my ass moved in these tight jeans. “Like that, Fabian?” I asked between lines, my voice breathy. “Am I giving you what you want now?”He pushed off the wall and walked around me slowly, eyes dragging over every curve. “Closer. Your voice is good but your body is lying to me. Arch your ba
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