Chapter 27

He used to like her in this way, as someone who was needy, greedy, and eager to please him but now her actions seemed forced, artificial, and desperate. "Natasha, stop it," Cayden regretted visiting her because he realized it was pointless. Cayden tried to concentrate on the moist warmth surrounding his cock, but his mind kept wandering to Selena! Natasha was the epitome of sex; she had long legs, long raven black hair, flawless pale skin, perfectly formed tits and lips, and an air of seduction that neither men nor women could match or resist. Natasha increased her efforts rather than halting them, slurping and groaning all around his softening shaft. "That's it, Natasha." With the back of her hand, she wiped off a string of saliva from her mouth as she withdrew, letting his barely stiffened length fall from her. "What is the problem?" Cayden sagged into a chair, zipped up his pants, and tucked himself back in with trembling, sloppy hands. "It's her, right? Cayden, I knew this w