Connor:Chapter Twenty Three

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Connor Her eyes shone brightly as she watched both Gerald and I begin unbuttoning our shirt. F*cking buttons were hard to get off when your hands were as shaky as mine were. Seeing her chest heaving with lust and the way she sucked her lip in between her teeth was making me feel feral with lust. I could hardly hold myself back in the truck. All I wanted was her. It's all I craved. Ford had his shirt off before me and pushed her back against the bed as he climbed over her body. I watched as he trailed his lips down her throat and her mouth open with a breathy moan. His hands moved up from her waist to in between her breasts and pulled at the clingy fabric, exposing a pretty, pink n****e. My already hard d**k felt painful in my pants. I ripped free of theast buttons if my shirt impatien

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