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Chapter 11

Author: M_Grasya
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ACEIA'S POV

One of Alford's hands reached down and slipped it into his shorts. Alford let out a deep groan when he felt her wet womanhood.

"I'll take you here."

"W-what?"

"Oh!" I bit down on my lower lip when his finger zeroed in on my clitoral area, sending an electric current through my body.

"Hudson, someone might see us here."

"No one can enter. I lock the door,” Hudson said, whispering to my ears that it adds heat to my body.

Oh, God! Yes! But I felt nervous that someone might see it. The feel of his finger as he rubbed my nub made my body feel like it was on fire. I could feel his hardness against my buttock, and I ached for his c--ck. His touch felt like torture.

"Word, wifey."

"Aah! Yes!" I gasped as he pushed his digit inside of my slick core.

"Yes, what?" Hudson asked as he kissed the nape of my neck and slowly slid his finger in and out of my womanhood.

I reached for his d--ck behind her and palmed it through his boxer short.

"Oh!" He breathed out, sinking his teeth against
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