DYLAN'S POV My eyes shot open like a bullet struck the side of my neck when she helped me pushed the hem of her skirt up, and I noticed she wasn't wearing anything underneath. "Feel how wet and horny I am for you Dylan." She moaned softly, leaning her head towards the crook of my neck while bracing her hands at the arm of my chair, waiting, urging me to continue. I start to kiss the side of her neck while stimulating the tip of her clit, rubbing my thumb over it in a circular motion. Her moans grew heavy and softer, and her legs were hung on the office table, spread wide apart to enable me easy access. The feeling of her wetness on my hand stimulated deep feelings within me, and before I knew it, I was biting and sucking the sensitive part of her neck, listening to her moans and getting enticed by it. "Oh Dylan..." She moaned, and suddenly the image of Amara flashed in my head. I kissed Elana harder and even went as far as pushing her back so I could get access into her mouth, j
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