Broody, you say?

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Lily I am lying on top of Vince, my very thin silky pajama top and shorts the only thing separating us. He only has his boxers on. Just his exposed abs are making my heart race, not to mention his hands that are currently roaming all over my body. “Broody, you say?” His voice is deep and lethal. I gasp when he turns around and pins me under his sexy body. “I believe I have a cure for that,” he says before slipping under the blankets and settling between my legs. My heart flutters when he pulls off my damp panties. I gasp, my hips jerk up when his tongue makes contact with my sensitive button. I feel like I am going to explode when he licks and sucks. I suddenly feel out of control as I grab the linen, euphoria washing over me. “Vince!” He does not respond but keeps my trembling le

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