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“But you can.”

He ignored her words, since it wasn’t a possibility.

“I’m a sick bastard, Amara. I fuck every sweetbutt like there’s an Armageddon coming and it’s my last day on earth. And still, all I think about is you.”

She opened her lips but he really was on a roll now.

“There’s this one night, when you fell asleep on the couch next to me, that I took out my dick and fantasized about you sucking me off. I came on your bare leg and rubbed my jizz all over your thigh. I’m disgusting, Amara. You should stay away from me.”

Wolf brought a fist to his forehead. Why did he had to say all this shit?

“When was this?”

He already fucked up by tasting her—why not confessing his darkest secret?

“Three years ago.”

“I thought you just saw me as Zeus’ younger sister all this time.”

He startled at her small hand engulfing his bulge in his jeans.

“Amara…”

“Let me take care of you.”

He groaned when she unzipped his jeans, her warm fingers slipping inside his boxer briefs. As her fingers tried to wrap around his length, she went down on her knees on the bathroom floor. Just like he’d done minutes ago.

Her bright green eyes stared up at him and he couldn’t help but rake his hand through her raven hair.

“Just a taste…” she whispered as she took him out of his jeans.

“Christ.”

He watched her open up and slip the head of his cock between her lips.

She moaned around him like she couldn’t be happier.

He tested the waters by softly thrusting his hips. She relaxed her throat and he slid in even further than he’d ever dreamt of with Amara.

“Such a good girl,” he praised her as his thumb swept a lone tear from the corner of her eye as he bumped the back of her throat.

Amara swallowed, the flexing of her throat bringing him closer to the edge of reason. He thought about yanking her up by her arms, walking her over to his bed and fuck her all day long.

Amara suddenly fisted his dick; pulling him out of her mouth when someone knocked on the bathroom door.

“Yo! Wolf! You in there?” Dragon asked.

Wolf glanced down at Amara’s mischievous smile. The Club Princess surprised him by sticking out her wet, pink tongue before twirling it around his cock. Her other hand found his balls and softly tugged with just the right amount of pressure.

She bobbed her head, slurping his cock down again to the back of her throat.

“Damn… so fuckin’ good,” Wolf groaned.

The sweet sound of Amara’s wet, sloppy blowjob made him unaware of what Dragon said on the other side of the bathroom door.

“Almost there,” he said.

She moaned in response, still holding his eyes as she slid her lips up and down his angry cock, sucking him in deeper. He was almost there. Almost.

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