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Such beautiful words.

“Open wide for me,” I say.

So willing.

So, fucking eager.

“Lick!”

Her tongue slips out, and she cleans my finger with a few sensual licks.

Fuck.

I mentally snapshot the image and store it in my spank bank for later use.

“Nice!” I nod my approval. I return to fisting my cock, stroking it back and forth. “This feels so fucking good. Join me, baby.”

“I thought you said I couldn’t touch you.”

“I did. I want you to touch your pussy for me.” Her eyes widen in shock. “You did tell me you were responsible for your orgasms—”

“Yes, but never in front of my ex.”

“You want a repeat of what you had with him, or do you want something mind-blowing?”

“You’re right,” she says. “I’m due for more.”

“You mean, you deserve more,” I tell her.

She beams.

“When you play with your pussy, do you use toys or your fingers?”

“My fingers.”

“Show me how you do it,” I say.

With a wicked grin, Arianne slips a hand down her stomach and under her panties.

I let out a groan, crazy with lust, as I watch her fingers wiggle underneath the sheer fabric of her underwear.

I pump my cock faster in a torturous rhythm that threatens to drive me out of my goddamn mind.

The hedonistic sound of her slickness gliding around her pussy makes me jealous. I want those fingers to be mine. If I touch her, I doubt I could walk out of here without fucking her.

“Oh God,” she says.

“See. There are so many mutual benefits to being friends.”

Her wicked grin is epic.

She keeps working her pussy, moans of pleasure escaping her lips. When she closes her eyes, I don’t protest.

I know I’ve already said it, but goddammit she’s beautiful.

“I’m so wet,” she says in a pleading voice.

“Let me taste you, baby.”

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