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“Nightstand.” Adrian’s voice was gravely with need.
Ellie leaned forward, pressing her hip against his erection as she opened the top drawer. She grabbed a condom and then straddled him again. She tore open the package and began to slowly roll it down his c**k, loving how he trembled at her touch.
“Babe hurry up. Please.”
“I told you not to call me that. Now, I’m taking my time.” She hated being called babe. Men used terms of endearment to disguise the fact that they f****d so many different women, they couldn’t remember their names. He may be funny and charming but deep down he was the same type of man as Marc. The only difference was that this time she was in charge. She pulled the condom off him.
“What are you doing?” He almost growled.
“Giving you exactly what guys like
