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Zeke climbed over her slowly, taking his time, and she devoured his naked form with her eyes.
When she found his eyes, her breath hitched once again. Regret was an understatement of what she felt, but there was no turning back anymore.
"Don't worry," He purred softly, and grabbed both her arms, pinning them over her head.
She gasped again, her heart racing violently in her chest. He never took his eyes off her, as he began tugging her shirt up.
She opened her mouth to say something, but he was faster, "Shut up, woman!"
She clamped her mouth shut, and heat seared through her skin as the shirt rolled up her breasts, exposing them to his greedy, hooded eyes. She could feel her perky nipples getting even perkier, aching for his gaze to be replaced with his touch.
Her face flushed from how she was feeling and she hit her lips as she shyly looked away. It was almost as if a thousand hungry men were staring, but it was just him.
