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he groaned, voice rough, “long before I should have.” Her hands fumbled at the hem of his shirt, tugging it over his head. It fell somewhere behind them. He was so close now, skin to skin. Heat poured off him, and she burned for more. Theo lifted her effortlessly, setting her on the counter’s cool surface. She gasped at the contrast, cold marble under her, burning heat above. Their mouths found each other again, kissing hard, messy, hungry. His hands traced down her sides, fingertips skimming her thighs. She shivered, thighs parting instinctively.

she orders with a whisper and moves even closer. Why is it so hot in here? I should shut up but…Kandy says I should speak…I will speak. “Everytime when I get hard…a-and when I touch myself, I say your name and I can’t stop” I say with a broken moan before I can stop myself and Kandy looks pleased as she leans into my space. She smells like sex and sin. “Kandy, baby…” I say her name, with my voice straining and we move closer, breathing hard and heavy, fueled by our dark confessions of lust.

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Sara stared at the bulge in his pants, remembering exactly how his cock had felt in her mouth, thick, hot, and pulsing. She bit her lip hard to stop a moan from escaping. Her body was on fire, sexually frustrated and desperate for relief. The lecture dragged on, every minute feeling like torture. She kept checking the clock, counting down the seconds until class ended so she could rush back to her dorm room and use her vibrator.

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He lifted them to his mouth, sucking them clean with a groan that made her eyes go wide. “Jesus,” she whispered, voice hoarse, “that’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” He didn’t answer. He was already unbuckling his belt, the scrape of leather sharp in the silence. Her gaze dropped, hungry, as he freed himself, thick and hard, standing proud. Her lips curved into a wicked smile. “Finally.” He dragged her to the edge of the desk, hands gripping her thighs, lining himself up. His tip pressed against her, slick and hot, and she whimpered at the contact.