Chapter 84

Princess Ugboaja 1.9k words

~Damon~

The car smelled like her.

Still.

Even with the windows cracked and the engine humming, her scent lingered on the leather like a fucking reminder.

My cock was still sore from how good she sucked my dick. My palm still tingled from how hard I grabbed her hair.

The Bluetooth crackled, then connected.

“You’ve got...

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