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The coolness of the air hit my exposed skin, sending a shiver down my spine. Mike cleared his throat, and Jeffrey stepped back, allowing him to take his place. He said it would bring us closer together, that it would be a wild, unforgettable experience. “It’s just a bit of fun.”
The air had anticipation, a strange tension coiling around the room. His words were like a brand, marking me, claiming me, and even though Jeffrey was the one who’d brought him here, the raw honesty in his voice was impossible to ignore. I took a deep breath, the scent of sex and candle wax clinging to me like a second skin. I could feel his gaze like a physical touch, and it made me uncomfortable. Jeffrey was careful not to pressure me further, giving me space to process his proposition. “I’m gonna cum,” he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. The room was filled with the sounds of our muffled grunts and gasps, the mattress squeaking beneath us.