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Please let that be his hand! I know it's not. He's holding me, and I feel something thick against my ass. Okay, so..., the plus side was that Kiba was either gay and into me, or his dick was just really friendly.
"Kiba?" I call. I feel like laughing, but I don't. I don't want to make him freak again. God, he's big! It's like a hand is pushing against my ass. I feel my pucker opening and closing. It wants that dick inside it. "Please tell me that you have a tail or something?"
I start laughing at my own lame statement. I didn't know what to do. All the while, our bodies are still flushed together: I'm pressed against his chest and my legs are spread out so that my thighs are on his.
Fuck!
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