Love Me , Mr. Billionaire
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Last published Sat, Jun 17, 2017
After a few minutes of lying together, I'm obsessed. I'm addicted. I'm bewildered. I want to know how many girls he's made out with. I want to rank as one of the best. I want to do it again. I want to touch his body. I want to let him do whatever he wants with mine. I want to stop breathing forever. "What do you like? Blow jobs? Making out . . . ? " I whisper into his neck. "Teach me."
He always taught me. He always told me how it was done . That was so simple . I don't know what to do with this sexy man.
"You know what I like?" he whispers huskily in my ear. "I'll show you what I'd like to do right now."
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