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“Okay, then,” he murmured. He lowered his head and gave that beaded nipple another lick. He just couldn’t stop tasting her breasts. They were absolutely delicious.

She pulled his head up then down to her. He covered her lips in a gentle kiss that soon turned passionate.

“Promise to call me as soon as you’re done?” he asked. He brushed his lips against hers again.

“Sure.” Her lips spread out into a wide grin. “Please take me to my parents’ now?”

She took advantage of their closeness and rubbed her breasts along his chest.

He bit back a groan and pushed off her. He rolled away and stood from the bed. His cock was already hard and ready for her. Her gaze dropped down to it, and he chuckled.

“Let’s go, and you better call me later, or I’m going to think you just used me for my body,” he muttered.

Her musical laughter filled the air.

He bit back a smile and walked over to his dresser. He pulled it open to grab a pair of clean boxers. His breath caught in his throat.

Condoms.

Well, shit.

How the hell did he forget them?

He was a grown man, not some silly, wet-behind-the-ears kid.

He ran a hand along his face and turned back to Anya. He didn’t want to kill the mood, but they needed to have a little chat.

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