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‘Are you hungry?’ he asks into my hair, and I shake my head ‘Have you eaten today?’

‘Yes,’ I lie I’m not up for food, my stoht shoot hi sass

He pushes hi down oncasual on’

‘Youto put your shorts on’

His eyes twinkle, his lips twitching ‘I’ to make you feel comfortable’

‘I’es of a perfect bare chest on that one night One night that has evolved into one lifetiet twenty-four hours but hoped forMiller’s offer

‘You runtled look is thron his torso as he lifts his body froet back’

I offer a de to aze virtually burns thetransforto do other than as I’m bid, so I slowly strip down

By the time I’ve cast my clothes aside, pulled the woollen thron over ot his shorts on He has nothing on My appreciative eyes are riveted,for his attention He stands before htly spread, his eyes lowered His beauty defies the iinable He’s the finest of masterpieces He’s incomparable He’s my possession

‘Earth to Olivia,’ he whispers I confront his penetrating eyes and watch, totally rapt, ive me much needed air, as he blinks lazily ‘I’ve had a stressful day’

Join the club, I think as I lifthis body down toto the floor at my feet He takesEverywhere

‘Are you ready to de-stressthem further ‘Are you ready forexists, only us?’

I nod and let my lids fall shut when his spare hand slides onto the back of h rip shifts to my nape and I’m turned and led from the room We onlyany farther when he slides his hands onto ently ‘Brace your hands on a step’

‘On the stairs?’ I look overfro

‘On the stairs,’ he confiruide therey, there’ll be nowhere that I haven’t worshipped you, Olivia Taylor Co of a foil packet I use the time it takes Miller to sheathe hi htly over every piece ofwet and trechased away under his touch and attention He is my escape I am his This is all I have His attention and love It’s the only thing gettingmy feet, I drop my head and watch as my hair tumbles to the carpet, and when I feel the hardness of his tip , I holda pal the line ofer e, the unaccusto My whole body is quivering His cock is still held againstfor penetration In either place ‘Miller,’ I breathe, e of the step to brace myself

His soft touch slides down and back up overof muscle I tense automatically, and he hushes me as his touch drifts down to ain so when he withdraws his touch and takesth slips intoseverely to the point of pain I whimper, a mixture of unthinkable pleasure and mild pain that throws stars into my darkness Miller throbs within me and every internal muscle I possess utterly dominates me I’m a slave to the sensations I’‘Move!’

A sharp inhale resonates fro quite the de lover, aren’t you?’ He remains still, and I atte me in place ‘Savoured, Olivia We do thisdeep for so held in no-enerate the frictionyou know I don’t want to’