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I am not done

Francisco held the bulge in his hand. Hazel observed his fully visible veins. Francisco was grabbing it in his strong palm.

Hazel hesitated for a moment, her eyes locked on Francisco's intense gaze. The room seemed to shrink around them, her heartbeat echoing in her ears. She felt an unfamiliar pull,

Would she be able to swallow the stuff she was about to take? She swallowed, but she could not shake an unidentified attraction to him. She blinked her eyes slowly; it appeared that she had been addicted to him.

Hazel inhaled deeply before abruptly grabbing his erection and giving it a questioning, excited gaze. Taking a deep breath, Hazel leaned in, her lips brushing against him. Francisco's breath hitched, his hand gently cradling her head. Hazel closed her eyes, her tongue lightly teasing the tip. She felt Francisco's body tense, a low groan escaping his lips.

An unknown arousal rested upon her, and she impulsively stroked it using her tongue. Francisco looked at Hazel and let out a lo
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