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87 Sexual Frustration

Becca.

Aside from being sick, there had been this unfiltered frustration somewhere in my heart and it was not until this moment I realised what it was.

Desire! Sexual desire; plain and simple.

“Yes, my sweet Becca?” The man called softly in answer to my low moans.

“I am hot, Christos.” I admitted with a loud moan and he swallowed the sound with his mouth fully covering mine.

“The only reason I am not moving you away from this door and throwing you on that bed is because of consideration for your kids and health, Becca.” He muttered a little bit harshly while grinding his loins against my thighs, so I can feel the full effect of his desire.

“I want you, Christos.” I admitted willingly and he groaned aloud.

“Don’t do this to me, to us, Becca. This is the worst time to go all fire hot on me. Not when your kids might walk in at any time.” He reminded me softly with his forehead on mine.

Finding myself to be unbothered for the first time where my kids were concerned, I pushed his m
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