Page 67 of Face Off Flirting


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I grabbed her hands and pulled her with me.

For a moment she hung over me.

Hovering.

Her soaked shirt clinging tight to her body.

I could see… plenty.

Her belly button.

The outline of her bra.

Most of all, I saw the perky buds of her nipples pushing through her bra and her shirt.

She slipped on the floor and plopped down on top of me.

My hands touched her sides for a second.

Then my left hand moved to her back and I pulled her against me.

Just to get her even wetter.

In whatever way your mind is thinking.

She clawed at my shoulders and pushed back.

Her arms pushed her breasts together.

Shirt. Bra. Breasts. Nipples.

It was almost like I forgot what a woman looked like.

April touched my face. “Your cheeks are swollen.”

“Your nipples are hard,” I said.

April looked down and gasped.

She quickly pushed away from me.

She covered her chest and stood up.

Her face turned bright red.

Seeing her like this made the allergic reaction to the ginger worth it.

Chapter Twelve

APRIL

His fingers touchbetween my legs.

I arch my hips, sliding myself against his touch.

I’m soaked. And I don’t care. I have no shame in this.

His left hand wrestles under my wet shirt.

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