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Forty three

OCTAVIOUS POV

"Why are you scared," I whisper after my smile dims slightly.

She feels absolutely perfect against me. All I want to do is lean back and stare at her exposed chest, but I am forcing myself not to look. Ever since she gave me the go-ahead to lift her shirt, she has been scared. Her heartbeat has sped up, and the scent of her fear has mixed with her warm peachy fragrance.

"I...I am nervous that you will be disappointed," Sara whispers back, and Beerus snarls in our head.

I gently rub the side of her face as I try to control my urge to prove to her just how much I desire her.

"Disappointed in what," I mumble, and she blushes before looking down.

I barely manage to keep my eyes on her face. I want to peak at her breasts so bad, but I'm not sure she is actually ready. She isn't acting ready.

"Disappointed in the fact that I don't have bigger boobs or a big butt," Sara replies, and this time, I growl.

Annoyance at how she views herself courses through m
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Jessie
I love the playful lustful banter you have written out between Tav and his mate. Really well done. It had me chuckling and eager to read more about their developing relationship!
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