Of Wants And Acceptable Sins

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"Stop doing that, Malika," Elodie said when she felt Malika lean into her from the back, whining her naked waist against Elodie's groin like she wanted something. Elodie had already grown hard and there was a huge tent forming in her pants.

"Jer wouldn't tell me to stop. He would give me what I want," Malika said nonchalantly like she was talking about the weather and not the man that even she hated with a passion so strong the world would bend if she released it.

"And what is it that you want, Malika?" a frustrated Elodie asked, when she felt Malika lean into her even more, positioning her ass on Elodie's groin, ignoring the possible dangers of what she was attempting to do. 

Shit could go to hell real fast and there wouldn't be anyone to pull the plug and stop them. Or maybe this time, they didn't want to stop and wanted to get into it, yeah? Well, if that was it, then they were in for a long morning… Or not.