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He pressed a kiss to the inside of her knee, and she juhed, low and liquid in the space, then spoke to the sensitive skin there "Do you want me to show you this bit?"

All the bits and pieces

"I can smell you, and I want quite desperately to taste you To show you just what that stable hand did to that ers moved, and she stiffened as they touched her, barely, a whisper of hihs "You’re so war wet, as well But I won’t do it until you tell ive me perrouped "Do you wish to? Show ainst her "I a in my life sowith somewhere lower, deeper, more secret

"Heto keep her wits about her

That lovely laugh again "I hope he did And I would very much like to do the saive the coach and deep, and exhaled before he said, "You are slowly torturingyou desire More"

Yes Yes

She stood on a precipice, feeling as though this decision, e everything But there was no question She wanted this bit This piece

And she wanted it froave way to silence, he was there, his fingers pressing, parting the folds where she wanted hiroaned "So wet," he said in between kisses to the soft skin of her inner thighs "Were you wet then?" he asked, wickedly "In the hayloft?"

"I don’t know," she replied

"No?" he said, stilling, torturing her with the lack of his touch Punishing her for her lie

"Yes," she said "I et"

He spread her wide and she closed her eyes at the touch--lewd and lascivious and lovely--at once thankful for the darkness and quite desperate for the light "Did you touch yourself?"

She shook her head, her hands searching for hiers curled against him "It’s true I didn’t But--"

He blew softly on the exposed center of her "But?"

She inhaled, the breath ragged and not enough, and though it was he who knelt, it was she who confessed "But I wanted to"

He rewarded the honesty with his , slow licks, curling in a slick promise at the hard center of her pleasure, and she lifted her hips tothat the action could be called nothing but wanton She did want

She needed

And he gave without purchase The fingers of one hand holding her wide as those of the other explored, pressing deep, curling, finding a spot thatbut hi," she whispered, and he lifted his mouth from her

"Tell me what you like"

She shook her head "I don’t know"

He licked, long and slow and devastating "You do, though" He set his tongue to the hard bud at the top of her, working until she gasped his naain "You like that"