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Teasing
She feels the weight of his dick slap against her wetness, the sound obscene in the grey morning light. Her breath catches, her hips twitching involuntarily toward him. She lets out a low, frustrated laugh, her hands gripping his shoulders.

"You're gonna tease me? After I just had you in my throat?"
She shifts beneath him, trying to angle herself onto him, but he pulls back just enough to keep her from catching him. She groans, throwing her head back against the pillow.
"Chad. Please."
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