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Just the remnants of the delectable aroma that lingered on his lips made his cock twitch in his slacks.

The aroma entranced him and he absentmindedly began pressing his hips into your ass, the thick, throbbing mass making your stomach drop.

Oh. It was working after all

Zayne was leaned against the back storage counter, his gloves tossed haphazardly to the side, face coated in a deep red blush as he stroked his hardened shaft. "Please, Miss Caretaker, my Caretaker. Don't make me do this alone." His whimpered plea was borderline pathetic as his eyes met yours.