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70. Little...One

POPPY:

"Sebastian..." I called, my voice almost breathless and needy. I wanted to kiss him. Bit him. Nible him and do everything that would make me satisfied, but I did not know how to. However, I cannot force my mouth to open and tell him those words. “I want you more than again.”

I did not want to hear any words from him. Words that said that I was desperate to get laid and if I was that desperate, I should look for someone.

"Are you still sore?" he asked, groaning. “Poppy. If you can all hear the dirty words in my mind as of the moment, then I will no longer have the confidence to look you in the eyes right now. We will do more than what we did in your apartment.”

Desire washed over his eyes. As it darted to my chest and back to my lips.

I wet my lips feeling the dampness on my underwear.

“Sebastian, please…”

“Please what?” he asked, breathless too.

Our breathing became rugged.

“Fuck me.”

He sucked in a breath.

“That’s…so tempting. But I don’t want you to suffer now. I’m sorry for
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