Chapter 96 096

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My breathing turned erratic as Derrick’s tongue moved hungrily against mine, stealing what little control I had left. My hands roamed over his body, desperate, restless, as if memorizing every inch of him. His mouth tasted faintly of mint, and the thought flickered through...

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