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Grant
Date Ten
This thing with Ari—I didn’t even have words for it. It was just f*****g good.
I wanted to f**k her more and more every single f*****g day, but now that she was handing out blow jobs, I didn’t feel like I was going to explode every time I saw her. I had my standard that the girl either sucked or f****d, and I’d been amazed at how truly bad she was to start out with. For a split second, I’d thought about f*****g her mouth until I finished or throwing her on the bed and having her prove to me that she f****d better than that.
But she had looked so damn concerned when I stopped her that I just wanted to show her. I’d never f*****g done that before. And f**k, once I’d told her what to do, she was a quick study. I’d be okay if she was studying all the time like this.
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