Fuckiing Like A Demigod

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~Ava "Whatever would make you sin with me, I'm ready." My voice came out raw, breathy, lips still brushing his jaw, tasting the salt of his skin sweat. Adrian's gray eyes darkened to midnight, pupils blown wide with the same hunger clawing at my insides. No more teasing, no more games. The gym courtyard felt like our private hell, heaven, sun climbing higher. His hand was still under my shorts, fingers buried in my wetness, stroking slow circles that had my hips bucking against him. "f**k, girly," he growled, voice gravel and smoke, pulling his hand free with a wet sound that made me whimper. "You talk big. Let's see if you can handle it." Before I could snap back, his massive arms wrapped my waist, hoisting me up like I weighed nothing. My legs locked around his hips instinctiv

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