Brazzers
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The harsh studio lights gleamed off a bead of sweat tracing the line of James Deen’s temple as he leaned casually against the doorframe, his signature smirk promising a specific brand of trouble. Kristal Summers stood before him, a vision of simmering impatience with one hand planted firmly on her hip, her long nails tapping an almost imperceptible rhythm against the denim. “You’re late,” she stated, her voice a low, throaty challenge that seemed to vibrate in the small space between them. A slow, deliberate smile spread across James’s face as he absorbed her feisty energy, his eyes darkening with unmistakable intent. “Some things,” he drawled, pushing off the frame to close the distance, “are worth the wait, don’t you think?” The air grew thick and heavy, charged with the unspoken history of their previous encounters and the certainty of what was to come. Kristal didn’t retreat an inch, instead tilting her chin up in defiance, though a flicker of anticipation betrayed her stern facade. His gaze dropped to her lips, then traveled slowly down the length of her body in a silent, appraising caress that felt more intimate than a touch. He reached out, not to grab her, but to gently tuck a stray strand of her blonde hair behind her ear, his knuckles brushing her cheek. That simple, unexpected contact was the final spark, the silent permission for which they had both been waiting. With a shared, knowing look, the pretense of annoyance evaporated, leaving only the raw, hungry truth of their collision about to unfold.
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