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I’m soaking his face, grinding shamelessly against his mouth as he eats me out with filthy, wet sounds that fill the room. He pushes two thick fingers deep inside me, curling them perfectly against that sensitive spot while his tongue flicks rapidly over my clit. My thighs start to shake, pleasure building fast and intense. “You taste so fucking good, baby,” he groans against my pussy, the vibrations making me whimper. “So sweet and wet for your Daddy. I’ve wanted this for so long.” I’m right on the edge, trembling, dripping down his hand and chin. “Don’t stop… please, I’m so closeDean”

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Sinclair watching us lazily from his seat on the couch, his protruded cock still bobbing as he puffed on his cigar. His eyes met mine and he smirked. Something about how sensual it was made my stomach tickle. He crushed the butt of his cigar on the ashtray, still holding my gaze. He poured whiskey slowly into a glass cup, and my eyes flickered his fingers closed round the glass as he swirled the liquid slowly, and brought it to his lips. When I looked up, his eyes were still holding mine down, black with lust. His gaze flickered down to my breasts, and my stomach kicked when he bit his lips.

The walls were covered with vintage Italian posters, and a massive wood-fired oven dominated the back wall. "What looks good?" I asked, scanning the chalkboard menu. "You pick. I trust your judgment." I approached the counter where a bearded man greeted us. "What can I get you ladies?" "One large Margherita and one large..." I glanced at the specialty options. "What's the 'Inferno'?" "Spicy soppressata, calabrian chilies, hot honey. Not for the faint of heart." He mimed wiping sweat from his brow. "Perfect. We'll take that too."

Turning the cover for me to see he said, “So this is your favorite book, huh?” Wondering what had him looking so sly I focused my eyes on the cover and I immediately felt a rush of heat flare through my body. The cover had a picture of the naked anatomy of a man and woman embracing each other sensually and the title read, ‘100 ways to spice up your life.' “If this is what you were here searching for in the library then I don’t think I have any problem,” he laughed patronizingly, and flicking through the pages he stopped at one and reading the words on it he continued, “Try being intimate in random or unfamiliar places-”

I pull it off the rest, hiding it behind me. "It's okay, we don't mind if you read it," he says, expressionless, not looking up from his task. He seems to examine the spine of each book, looking for a certain title that belongs to the book he needs. I walk by his side, now noting the real similarities between Ray and Xavier; their almost identical looks except for the scar and hair. All this time, he hasn't acted like a grump, which is a plus, and also a side of him that is pleasantly new to me. He smiles as he pulls out the book we need, a dusty one that isn't thick at all. The side reads Summer Kitchen: 100 Delicious Recipes and the cover is completely blank. I squint at the thin cookbook,

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“Just do your thing; what is your name, please? “Pardon my manners; I didn't introduce myself properly. My name is Spicy, and I am the only makeup artist in New York who can add spice to your makeup glam. You can follow me on I*******m at @spicy_hott. I wanted to tell Spicy that I didn't have an I*******m account but then I decided to keep quiet because who doesn't have an I*******m account in the 21st century? Spicy was preparing his makeup items, and I was just looking around. I loved the space and how coordinated everything was. I wish I could have a room full of makeup items like this but that is literally impossible because of my kids. I'll just come back one day and find them coloring

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