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Chapter 15-2
“I have a confession to make,” Tristan grunts out. “What’s that?” I say, between sucking and licking. “I watched you touch yourself upstairs after you drank all that old whiskey.” I lift a brow, thinking back to my moment of weakness when I wanted Tristan so bad it hurt. He constantly teased the f**k out of me, even if he was trying to avoid me. “Yeah? Did you like what you saw?” “I always love watching you play with your perfect p***y,” he admits. “Seeing you pleasure yourself with my name on your lips was something I won’t forget for the rest of my life. You’re enough to bring any man to his knees.” I smirk. “Well, maybe I should start an Only Fans account when I get home. There are a lot of YouTube stars who make millions and get tons of free s*x toys.” “Hell no,” he growls as I
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