Larissa's viewpointZayne climbed off me and sat down, grabbing my wrist and pulling me along with him. He carried me and spread my legs across his thighs. I placed my hands on his shoulders and I couldn't help but wow at the slight difference in thickness. How didn't I notice this sooner?"To be honest, Larissa, you don't know what you want most of the time," I didn't pay attention to what he said. My focus was on his palms groping my ass. The squish of my buttocks made my cunt feel a bit stimulated, forcing my body to respond to the clenching with heat. "Sweetness, look at me," I tore my gaze away from his hands and looked at his face. "I said you don't know what you want most of the time,""Yes, I do,""You have a clue what you want but you subconsciously act on what people want or expect of you. I'm not sure how to explain it but a good example is that this relationship has been going forward at my pace. You do what I want most of the time, especially when it comes to sex,""But I
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