Dammit, how long was she going to make him do this? She wasn’t fooling anyone, least of all him. That cigar she insisted he bring her, remained untouched in her hand, and she might feign indifference, but the rhythmic clenching of her thighs gave her away.
Then again, she wasn’t the only one struggling to contain her libido. He was pretty sure if he let go of the tray, his stiff cock would hold the damn thing up by itself.
He couldn’t suppress a smirk at that thought, and she finally looked at him, and frowned.
“Something amusing you, boy?”
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