Chapter 42 Don't Stop...

"Look at this," Ryder purred with a smirk as he traced the damp edge of the lace. "You're so wet for me, Chloe."

My face burned in slight embarrassment, but I couldn't deny it. I nodded frantically, gripping the bedsheets.

He hooked a finger under the edge of my panties and smoothly shifted the fabr...

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