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Pressed flat against her warm skin, I feel every shift of her ass as she lies on the bed. My fabric is wedged deep between her cheeks, soaked with her scent and the faint moisture of her arousal. She's texting her boyfriend, ignoring the way I hug her hips, how my waistband digs in just enough to remind her I'm here. Every time she moves, I sink deeper into the heat, molded perfectly to her body. This is exactly where I belong, wrapped around the most desired girl in school, feeling every secret part of her. There’s no better place than being stretched tight against her ass, drenched in her essence while she thinks about someone else.