CHAPTER 11 The Aftermath

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  Ruby   While I tried to calm my breathing and try not to look flushed and spent like someone who had just been thoroughly f****d, my eyes strayed to something.   Oliver stood in front of me with his eyes on me while my own eyes remained glued to his pants.   Oliver was spotting a very prominent and serious hard on.   His impressive length had created a huge tent in the front part of his pants.   "Oliver?"   "Yes?" He answered while adjusting his pants, seemingly trying to ease himself.   "Aren't you going to do something about that?" I motioned to the tent in his pants.   "What would you have me do, princess? Wank off right here and now?" He said with a smirk.   "I'm no princess." I refuted   "Oh really?" He laughed.   I nervously bit my lip and looked around before responding

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