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Nancy’s petite form rested over Wyatt’s, her small breasts pressing against his chest. They’d eagerly stripped down to nothing, and even though the room usually had a chill in the air, he felt nothing but the fire of Nancy’s bare flesh against his. Nibbling at his jaw, she moaned, high and breathy. Filled with excitement and longing.
She slid down his body, her short nails gently scratching along his skin as she traveled to her destination. And all he could do was stare up at the white popcorn ceiling and pray he didn’t embarrass himself by blowing his load too quickly.
There was a first time for everything, after all. If he went by things he never thought would happen, falling in love with a human would top that list. Anything was possible now.
“Are you nervous?” Nancy teased. “I d
