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sharpening with a raw, feral hunger. Whatever

d my ass, yanking my hi

growled, his voice low and danger

rough me, my skin burning, my pul

kind of word that makes your stomach flip and your inner thighs clench

as I locked my legs around his

hispered, dar

ike that -

oft. It wasn't careful. It was rough, punishing, a fur

ust enough for his tongue to plunge deeper, tasting,

t higher around his waist, grinding his body

h

d my breast as if to support it.

e drawled as he nibbled and sucke

w squeezed my entire breast with force. And the way he

el myself getting more wet. And w

a question. They were a command, low

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my ribs. The air between us felt thick, ch

gs fall open for him, and just like that I was bare and naked, c

night air kissed my skin, but it was his eye

lla?" His voice was pure sin, the kind of sound

defiant and una

ch, past my pelvic bones and finally reach

ingers slipped dangerously close to my slit a

t thread of my life line I m

are. I'd never wanted anyone like this. Never

, like I'd handed him something dange

hand stroked dangerously close to my pus

on't you put it i

lower, his breath warm and

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at are you

entence, he slid his middle

h..h

're wet like you

ah.

side my hole and I instinctively grabbe

couldn't fill my lungs enough to satisf

u first." His voice was low, almost lazy, like he wasn

ose and fell in fra

s still inside me as he used hi

e me, his thumb merciless, pres

pward, trembling,

falling from me in a broken rush,

ou can't come until I tell you to, ma be

the moment where I realized

't just

as do

ed mine, the way his hands dictated exactly how close

ike I was the one

e mine, driving me mad. Helpless gasp that tor

e, low and quiet, r

u let touch you li

oze.

flicker of ten

he had the right to ask. Like it came out before h

My mouth was

ask me that." I retorted meeting his gaze with

Because you're so tight." He leaned against me, "If someo

tbeat ro

and fuck me instead? If not

e body we

s. His eyes didn't leave mine, but

se?" he asked, too so

n't say

know how to touch you? Who'll co

e corner of mine, not kissi

, his voice velvet-wrapped steel. "You don't talk about other men.

ard, but I did

even though it came out

d across his expression. Not

d. Slowly

ot

side of my thigh, slow, deliberate, until

t," he whispered. "But your body

he wor

asn't

e get starte