Chapter 23
Reid
Lower lip between her teeth, Jessie popped my button and pulled down my zipper. A mess of blonde hair hung down her back, her pupils had blown with desire. She looked like a goddess hellbent on worshiping me.
I hissed as she tugged my jeans to my ankles. While I slid my feet free from the denim, she ran her palm along my hard length trapped behind my boxer briefs.
“You’re so hot. Hard.”
Pre-c*m oozed from my slit, creating a dark spot on the tenting fabric. “For you,” I rasped out, pressing into her light touch. f**k, did I need friction.
Swallowing as though she truly drooled for a taste, Jessie grasped the waistband of my boxers, and pulled them slowly toward the floor.
My d**k caught on the edge but sprang free and bobbed in her face as she dragged them lower.
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