Before the man could even leave, I took Diyas hand and placed it over my jeans. She gasped, and slowly slipped her hand underneath my jeans and felt my cock. The man, seeing this, froze in place. Diya unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans…
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I lifted my fingers to his neck, tracing the collar of his shirt, then the veins, bulging and warm in his neck.
“I need you,” I whispered, pressing my lips against the biggest vein, “I’m starting to feel really, really scared.”