“Fuck no. Lose ‘em, baby.”
He laughed quietly. “Go ahead, woman. Take them off.”
I did—with a little too much vigor. George smirked at my enthusiasm. Something I quickly wiped off his face when I wrapped my hand around his cock.
“Something funny?” I asked, rubbing a drop of precum around the tip with my thumb.
“Yeah.” He pulled my hand away from him, looped my leg over his waist, and positioned himself at my entrance. “How you think you have a semblance of control in this is beyond me.”
“Is that so?” I took his lips with mine.
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