Tracy
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His question pounded in my skull, making my heart echo into my ears.
Fredrinn had stopped moving. But my p***y walls were still clenching around his c**k.
I stared down at him. What should I tell him? Should I agree that I like him? What if this is a test, and if I say yes, he ends this?
Something flickered through my chest, sharp and painful.
“And you, do you like me?” I asked.
Fredrinn let a slant smile flesh out on his lips. “Yes, I do,” he said, his hand reaching for my face, cupping my cheeks. “From the moment you walked in.”
Thick flutters filled my chest, and I dipped my head downward, taking his lips into mine.
Fredrinn’s lips shoved his tongue into my mouth, twirling and twisting around mine.
More flutters. More heat. Flooding through my veins, making my hea
