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~Starla~

“You like that?” he growls into my ear, his eyes pinned to mine in the mirror in front of us

We’re on the bed, Levi’s back is against the headboard, and I’s wide open, and I’lide overin ways I haven’t in what feels like mellennia

“Oh, yeah,” I breathe, biting my lip when he nibbles my earlobe “I like it”

“What about this?”

His fingers pluck s, and my hips circle in an invitation for more

Dear God, give me more!

“Mm, seems that hit a nerve”

“About forty million nerves” I’m breathless My naked breasts heave as I pant,he doled out just o

Jesus, who knew a little pain was so fucking delicious?

“Look at that,” he ers dip inside ht “You’re wet, sweetheart”

“Shocker” He grins at ers back inside ainst his flesh, chasing the orgasm he’s held just out of my reach

“Not yet” He urges ers overclit “Soon”

Who knew the sexy cop I just met today could make me feel so uninhibited? So reckless?

So damn wanton?

He doesn’t ask pery, and it’s so damn sexy Everyone’s always so careful with me So timid

Don’t upset the pop star

But he’s taking the decisions out ofthreatened in any way, I feel free

Sexy

Wanted

“Stop thinking so hard,” he growls “Just watch”

“If you don’t fuckto die”

He srin as if what I just said pleases hi I know, he’s rabs my ankle and yanks me down onto my back, then covers me in one swift motion

“Youman”

“Reflexes are part of my job” He’s braced over me on hard, muscled arms “What do you want, Starla?”