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Chris's fingers were in my hair again, and I tilted my chin up.
My neck started to ache from its constant arch.
His mouth parted slightly, and a light sheen of sweat formed on his upper lip.
I gulped, hoping whatever plans he was forming included allowing me to feel that cock on me.
I licked my lips.
"And then leave you hanging?" The growl that came from me was frustration and need bundled together. It was primal.
"What did Jolie say to you earlier?" Chris was quiet for a few minutes, lightly dragging his fingers up and down my arm which shivered even more from the trickles of water he left behind. Eventually, he sighed.