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“About fifteen hours.”

Fifteen hours.I’ll blink and he’ll have to leave again. “Not long enough.”

“You don’t have to tell me.”

I touch my fingertips to his face. “I want to make it count. Tell me what you need, what you want, what you crave, and I’ll give it to you.”

A naughty grin spreads on his face, and he flips us over so that I’m on top. “Ride me. I want to watch your pussy slide on and off my cock.”

“Your wish is my command.”

And I give him exactly what he wants. Twice.