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Sage was livid.
“One bout of intense s*x does not make us good,” she thundered.
Elbowing him off her, she whipped around and glared bullets at him. Her skin was still wet. The thing she was proud of when they were intimate turned sticky and itchy. Scratching like she had a rash, she cast around frantically for the closest piece of clothing to rub their come off her. Kingdom tucked in his semi-erect c**k and pulled a bandana from his back pocket. Swatting her hands away, he bent down to clean her. Huffing, she folded her arms over her chest. How dare he?! Kingdom tugged her panties over her hips and straightened out the rest of her clothes, which was a good thing because her hands were shaking with rage.
“Yeah? Good to know you think our f*****g was ‘intense.’ Intense sounds good to
