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FREYA I had been all over Jaxton. I had enjoyed Jaxton's hands on me. I had even been contemplating dragging him off to a room and having a quickie with him. " Hey, are you okay?" His voice, laced with concern snapped me out of the trance I had fallen into. I came back to my senses only to realize that we were still only inches apart from each other, that my hand was still under his trousers and still gripping his d**k. My hand moved reflexively, clenching a bit around his d**k. He groaned, and I immediately withdrew my hand from under his waistband, moving away from him. This had been part of the plan; seducing Jaxton and making him crazy about me, but never giving him what he wants. I should actually be happy about this coincidence, but I just realized that It's going to be har

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