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Bad Girl

Evie

“Fingers or a dildo?” he rasped.

“Fingers. What about you?”

“What. About. Me?” His breathing was coming hard and fast. I could feel him getting close to the edge.

“Do you rub yourself and think about me?”

He smirked. It was a cocky little smile that almost made me explode. “All the fucking time, baby.”

I gasped. The confession sent shockwaves of heat and desire through my body. I understood what he felt. It was a huge ego boost. It was erotic and sensual and so damn good to know he thought about me and pleasured himself.

“Do you think about my mouth wrapped around you or do you think about you inside me?”

He grunted, moving harder and faster. “Both.”

“In bed?”

“Everywhere. I beat off in the shower. I think about you and stroke myself until I’m squirting my desire all over the shower wall.”

His words triggered a visceral response that I had zero control over. I bucked, exploding around him. I shouted out his name and a lot of other words that made no sense. He was yelling right ba
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