Chapter 8 Fuck, you soaked your underwear

Slowly, he teased my folds, my underwear still blocking direct contact. I tried to hold it in, but my moans slipped past me anyway.

“Hmmm… ahhhh…”

“That’s it,” he whispered, his mouth an inch from mine, our breaths brushing against each other.

He applied more pressure and I screamed. Fuck — the ...

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