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Chapter 12 by El-E El-E

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"Scissoring"

After giving the man a blowjob, you feel a sense of power and control. You're ready to take it to the next level and show him what else you're capable of.

Without a word, you start to take off your clothes, revealing your cock to him. You see his eyes widen in surprise as he takes in your form.

You climb onto the bed, straddling him. You start to kiss him deeply, feeling his hands roam over your body.

As you kiss him, you start to rub your cock against his, feeling it start to grow hard again. You can feel your own desire growing with each passing moment, and you know that you're not going to hold back.

Finally, you break the kiss and look him in the eye. "I want to scissor you," you say, your voice low and sultry. "Are you ready?"

The man nods eagerly, his eyes dark with desire. You can feel his cock growing harder against yours, and you know that he's ready for whatever you have in store.

You start to move your hips, rubbing your cock against his. You can feel your juices starting to flow, and you know that you're close to coming.

Finally, you can't take it anymore. You start to buck your hips, driving yourself towards orgasm. You can feel the man doing the same, his cock pulsing against yours.

Finally, you come together, screaming with pleasure as you reach the heights of ecstasy. You collapse onto the bed, feeling a sense of satisfaction wash over you.

After the intense sexual encounter, you sit up and take a deep breath. You look at the man, who is still panting with pleasure.

"So," you say, your voice low and sultry. "About that product. Do you have it?"

The man nods, his eyes still clouded with desire. "Yeah," he says. "I've got what you're looking for. You want to see it?"

You nod eagerly, feeling a sense of excitement building within you. You know that this is your chance to prove yourself, and you're not going to let it slip away.

Without a word, the man gets up from the bed and walks over to a small cabinet in the corner of the room. He opens it up and pulls out a small package, wrapped in brown paper.

"Here you go," he says, handing it to you. "Just be careful with it. It's worth a lot of money."

You take the package, feeling a sense of satisfaction wash over you. You know that you've just taken a big risk, but you also know that it's going to pay off in the end.

"Thanks," you say, grinning at the man. "I appreciate it."

With that, you get dressed and leave the apartment. Better yet, you didn't have to pay anything for the **** currently in your hand.

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