Chapter 46
Chase Steel
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Elena’s hand was still wrapped around my c**k, stroking me with this hesitant confidence that was driving me f*****g insane.
Her fingers felt soft but firm, sliding from the base to the tip like she was testing how far she could go before changing her mind.
I could see it in her eyes. She was torn between turning around to leave and having a great time with me.
She bit her lower lip again, harder this time, her gaze dropping to my d**k in her palm before darting back up to my face.
Her breathing was uneven. One second she was pressing her thighs together, the next she looked like she might bolt.
I wasn’t about to let her overthink this to the point where she would decide that it was actually wrong and we didn’t have to sleep together.
I stepped closer, pus
