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Author: K.B
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Ditch the Ex. Date the Billionaire

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Isabella’s ears go hot with a combination of embarrassment from being called out and a sudden uptick in arousal, which has been at a lazy, low buzz this whole time, at the way Archibald’s teasing at her mouth with one hand and her nipples with the other.

He’s rolling them between his fingers, pinching carefully until they harden, and Isabella’s arching tits-first into his touch.

“I’m going to give you what you wanted and were afraid to ask for on the beach, right here,” Archibald promises, stroking down Isabella’s body like she’s some kind of woman-sized housecat, “and after that, I’m going to fuck you. Sound good?”

Isabella shivers even with Archibald’s sturdy warmth pressed up against her back.

She nods once, very quickly, only to receive a gentle, scolding tsk and teeth that press into the side of her throat for her trouble.

“I’d like to hear you say it, please.”

“Yes,” Isabella manages to whisper, “that sounds good—” a heartbeat’s
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