![]() ![]() ![]() “Phrase it any way you have to,” I said, stroking his dick with my hand. I didn’t think anything would happen.” He must have felt a hitch in my throat, because he added, “Wait. I was always there for her because she was there for me. I didn’t want to look at him when he answered, so I took his dick in my mouth and worked it while he spoke. “An hour after we agreed to be exclusive?” “I’m tying your hands behind your back next time,” he said. “God damn.” He reached for the back of my head, and I pulled his hand away again. I let it feel the whole of me for a second before drawing it slowly out. “I want your guard down, and I want your dick.” I slid my mouth all the way down then, lips dragging along the length of him, tongue following, my throat open. “I don’t need a blowjob this bad, Monica.” I gave the head another suck, then said, “Tell me where you went after you dropped me at my house and what happened there.” “Okay,” he said, and I could hear the smile on his lips. He reached for my hair, but I pushed his hand back. I put the head in my mouth to get it wet, sucking on the way out. ![]()
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