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We were in my office. Helena was seated in front of me. I was certain I could get some work done, but the tiniest move from my mate and my eyes went right to her. I couldn’t help it.
She just had to lean a little to the side or move her hair to one side. And when she sat with the pen in her hand, the tip pressed to her bottom lip, it was all I could focus on.
Images from last night, like her on her hands and knees or sucking my c*ck or riding me so hard her breasts were bouncing in front of me, just ran through my head, and it was all I could think about.
Why did my little mate have to be so tempting? It seemed to be even worse now that we had marked each other. I couldn’t think about anything else.
Let’s take her! We will feel better after we do! We will be able to concentra
