He kissed her slower than before.
That was the first difference she noticed โ the deliberate, unhurried quality of it, like a man who had decided he had all night and intended to use it. His hand still cupped her jaw, thumb tracing the line of her cheekbone, and she stood in the centre of the room and let him take his time, her heart beating fast and uneven behind her ribs.
One hand slamming the keys, the other shoved deep inside my soaked, dripping folds, completely helpless against my own pathetic horniness. If youโre jerking off and painting your screen to my filth, you owe me for the entertainment. Drop a tip to keep this mindless, degenerate hole wet, fed, and chained to her desk typing out the ultimate smut for you to abuse yourself to. ๐ธ๐ฆ
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