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'Yeah? But you still want this asshole's d**k, don't you?' He pressed closer, his erection brushing her thigh through the robe, hot and insistent. 'Say it. Tell me how bad you crave me touching that wet p***y I know you like the way I play with it, tell me.' She shoved at his chest, but weakly, fingers lingering on his pecs. 'Get away from me.” She whimpered. Trying so hard to resist him because she knew he was teasing her and trying to see if she still got it in her to helplessly beg him for his s****l attention. But to her surprise, in that moment instead of thinking of him when he drew close enough, she was thinking of someone else. Someone who actually cared. Richard's face flashed in her mind, but Chase's body was right here, demanding her to give in so he can mock her for lack of r

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