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The lobe, the shell, even thrusting my tongue inside, and he shivers. He’s so hot and hard, it’s driving me absolutely insane. Because I can’t get enough of his muffled noises. His little twitches. The way his green eyes brighten up until they’re as clear as the Caribbean Sea. The way his hand rests on my chest, tentatively, like he doesn’t want to touch me, but he can’t not do it. Look at that. We really have so much in common. “S-stop,” he stutters and then puffs out a long, fractured breath against my face. “Say it again and mean it, baby,” I whisper right into his ear, and he jolts, muffling a noise. “You can’t. Want to know why? Because you’re desperate to see what I’ll do next. You’ve been rubbing yourself against my cock, making it nice and hard so I can fuck you.” “You’ll never fuck me.” He headbutts me weakly, out of breath. “Care to place a bet?” I wrap my hand around his throat and flip us over so fast, he blinks up in confusion as he half lies on the stool, his back to the