Get Her Out Of My House Xavier

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The leather seats felt cold against her thighs. As sky shifted uncomfortably, the hem of her dress creeping higher with every movement, her skin still sticky from earlier, still wet between her legs. She crossed them tightly, but it didn’t help. Xavier had made sure she’d walk into this car ruined..and it was working. Her pulse throbbed low and hard, and the silence around her was almost unbearable. The black luxury car glided over the road like it was floating, but Sky felt every bump. Every slight shift of the car sent another slick smear between her thighs. She could feel it. His c*m. Her slick. That desperate need lingering in her body like a phantom touch. She swallowed hard, eyes fixed on the window, watching the blurred city slip by as they drove further and further from every

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