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Florian should say no.
Right?
He was supposed to say no.
He wanted to say no.
'Say no, say no. No. No. I don't want it.' But no matter how hard he tried, the words wouldn't come.
Heinz's breath ghosted against the curve of Florian's neck, slow and warm, sending a tremble down his spine. His lips barely brushed the skin there—soft, deliberate.
The teasing touch on Florian's inner thigh hadn't stopped either, the motion unhurried, maddeningly light. His cock throbbed, stubborn and hard, betraying everything Florian thought he believed.
At this point, Florian didn't even know who he was anymore—himself, or the original Florian who belonged to this body.
Either way, he was desperate. Tense. Too pent-up for his own good.
His body wasn't cooperating.
His thoughts weren't aligning.
Nothing was going the way it should.
