Pyxis liked the flipping. She loved how he was taking charge and getting what he wanted. And she wanted to make sure he knew how to make a girl feel good, even if that girl wouldn't be her after this. Even if she liked him and all his innocence and ideas.
She couldn't think like that. Getting attached would break her. She moaned and rocked her hips up against him, her hands slipping beneath his shirt, feeling him up while she could. He was so fit.
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