The exception (Patreon)

“I don’t like being around people. I find most of them irritating. I like people touching me even less,” he said as he trailed kisses from her lips to her ear. “The exception was a college student with messy curls, ink stains on her fingers, and a smile that made even someone like me feel something.”

She gripped his hair as he licked the shell of her ear. “You’re fucking with me.”

“Don’t say fuck unless you want me inside you.”

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