She was done. Addicted. Joel had made her come so effortlessly, so explosively that she still shook from the aftershocks. And the way he’d licked his finger like he couldn’t wait for seconds? Her sex clenched in anticipation. He simply stood in front of her, male satisfaction rolling off him in palpable waves. His midnight eyes sparkled, his hair in complete disarray. He looked sexy beyond all reason. And she wanted more. So much more. His pants were strained at the zipper. She hadn’t realized he was still partly dressed. She snaked a finger through one of the front belt loops and tugged him closer. Close enough that her breasts brushed his chest. When that friction wasn’t enough, she leaned into him further and wantonly moved her chest against his. His eyes flashed with hunger and she smiled up at him while her hands quickly made work of the button and zipper on his pants. She pushed them down along with his boxers in one quick move, careful of the impressive erection he was sporting.
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