Chapter 63 : Pineapple pizza

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There was no sane amount of self control in this world that could make this easier for any man out there. My throat has gone dry and I just stare at her, lips slightly parted, breath hitched in my chest, while she peppers my skin with soft kisses, trailing under my belly button, to the side of my v-line, where her teeth scraped against my skin, sending shivers all over my body. I suck in a sharp breath and slowly bring my hands to cup her cheeks and pull away from her. I had no idea how to resist her, but it felt like the right thing to do right now. Her eyes narrow lightly and she peers up at me with slight disapproval of my actions. I rub the tip of my nose against hers and press a tender kiss on her cheek. "Are you telling me no?" she grunts, her face turning into a displeased grima

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