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A deep groan rumbled from his chest, sending shivers down my spine even though I was already warm.
My jaw dropped in surprise, and my brain scrambled to catch up. I turned my head, about to blurt out a confused "what the hell do you think you're doing?" but he rocked into me again, unapologetically. The contact sent a jolt through me that had nothing to do with the cool air on my wet skin.
"Shhh," he whispered, his breath warm against my ear, lips brushing my lobe in a way that made me shiver. "It's okay… I'm hard too, you know. I'm glad I have that effect on you as you do to me."
The words hit me like a splash of cold water, and heat rushed to my cheeks, probably turning me bright red under the dim lights. I tried to play it cool with a grunt, but it came out more like a pathetic puff of air.
"Then stop being an ass," I shot back, my voice shaking a bit, showing just how much he was already getting to me.
