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... a faint smile. She killed it quick, forcing her expression back to flat, annoyed, sharp. But I saw it.
I smirked. "Your turn to move," I said softly, daring her, daring her pride.
I hopped up onto the table, lying back. My cock stood up hard, veined and slick with precum. My chest rose and fell as I looked at her.
She exhaled, long and slow, almost like she was trying to push out a sigh that never ended. Then she stood, climbed onto the table, and walked between my legs. ...
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