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He’s so bad…but so fucking good.

He keeps going and going…arousal seeps into my soul as my ovaries begin to chant for his arrival.

Yes, yes, yes.

He comes hard and his eyes flutter closed.

The air leaves my lungs as I watch on, my heart completely stopped.

He smiles up at the camera, his chest rises and falls as if searching for air.

He mouths something.

Huh?

I rewind it and play it in slow motion.

“E stands for Ejaculation,” he mouths. I watch on, entranced. With his dark eyes locked on the camera, he licks the semen off the palm of his hand.

Oh.

My.

Fucking.

God.

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

ALORA

Arousal heats my blood and I rewind it on double speed until I see him talk to his guards. I slow it down as he says something to them, what did he say?

“Guard the door. Don’t let anyone go out there.”

“Oh.” My hand flies over my mouth. “He knew he was going out there to do that.”

Why the hell would he come to my store and wank for me on my security tape?

To turn me on.

Excitement screams through me and I know this makes me as bad as him but damn it he’s making it really hard to continue on this good girl act.

I watch as he undoes his zipper, his large erection comes into view and my insides begin to flutter.

Bang…. Bang…bang…goes my heart.

He spits into his hand.

Spits.

I feel a rush of arousal down below.

He takes himself into his hand and begins to stroke himself with his dark eyes locked on to the camera and I hold my breath as I watch on.

Dirty innuendo I can resist, but this…this is next level. This is porn where I could fuck the male lead if I wanted to.

And I really do.