Now it's Jaune's turn to pay Blake back. And then it's time for a little bonding on a little date-not-date.
Jaune couldn't believe his life right now. Blake's moans filled Team JNPR's room as he balanced her shapely thighs over his shoulders, his face buried between her legs. Each time his tongue lashed out, her hips would attempt to buck, her voice high and needy. If he wasn't holding onto her hips ...
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