Chapter 3 Daniel’s pov He moved to the other side, pinching and twisting my other nipple until both were hard, sensitive points on my bare chest. Before I could process the sudden ache, Thomas moved. He planted one knee on the edge of the table, swinging his leg over my thighs, and climbed directly on top of me. He straddled my hips, his full weight pressing me deep into the vinyl padding. His trousers were still fully buttoned, but I could feel the huge, rigid length locked inside his fly pressing directly against my bare, sticky groin. He shifted his hips, slowly grinding his thick, clothed cock right against my spent, wet length, smearing the fresh come between us. "Thomas," I breathed, my hands reaching up on instinct to grip his thick biceps. He didn't give me time to talk. Thomas leaned down and slammed his mouth over mine, taking my lips in a hard, sloppy kiss. His tongue pushed past my teeth, tasting like mint and heat, forcing his way deep into my mouth while h
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