Okay, so you couldn't fool a 170-year-old, but she had tried so she just gave in now with a sigh when he threw a muscled arm over her small body, pulling her close to him. She was his prey, all trapped. "...Now why would I try to do that, Damon," she asked innocently, breathing deep in the darkness with the feel of his dick against her skin. ...His not so soft dick. Oh god. Of course he would have morning wood from sleeping next to his dream girl all night after their romp. She so couldn't deal with this though.
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