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I reach for his gun belt, helping him out of it. He sets it carefully in the corner as I make quick work of his pants. My hand slides beneath his boxers and wraps around his cock. In seconds, he’s fully hard.

“Everyone’s upstairs,” Garrett warns.

I push his pants and boxers lower on his hips until his cock springs free. “I’ll be quick,” I promise.

“Maybe I don’t want you to be,” he growls.

“You have all night to make good on that,” I say right before sinking to my knees and taking him into my mouth.

“I’ll make good on it, all right,” he groans. “As many times as it takes for you to lose count.”

THE END

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