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‘Miller’ His name on a plea falls past my lips, and my arms reach up in silent indication for him to come to me But he shakes his head and links his ar forward until finally I feel the hot tip of his arousal ski shut,the fur strands of the rug inforward, stretching me on a hiss ‘Open your eyes, Olivia’

My head starts shaking, feeling hi

‘Olivia, please, open your eyes’

My darkness is bomy pleasure

‘Da in fascination as he pushes fully into me His arms are curled under ly to hiht and wild, his hair a wavyhell! I can feel hi around hiht

‘Earth to Olivia’ His tone is full of sex, drenched in passion, and he follows it up with an exact grind of his body intoSo I return my focus to his face ‘Keep your eyes onfroe slowly The lazy friction e, even when he re-enters painfully slowly Every one of es and works hard to catch his purposeful pace He rocks into s and a little whi, straining, a light shi on his s while I’ skills, the slow, steady puon each thrust, his chest heaving, his grip of ers find rip on to with Miller out of reach

‘Fucking hell, Olivia Watching you fight to hold off gives me a sick satisfaction’ His eyes squeeze shut, his body vibrating

My nipples start to zing, and ht in that in-between place I want to screae, but I also want to delay the inevitable, make this last forever, despite the sweet torture and

‘Louder,’ he de forward, less controlled ‘Fuck, say it louder, Olivia!’

‘Miller!’ I screaht to the brink of orgasled moan as he reins in his power and takes us back down to controlled,‘Every time I take you, I think it will help quench the desire But it never does The minute we’re done, I only want you more’