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I feel everything and it’s as if I’down my patience Touch me, my body screams I squirm on the table and Ansel stills me with a fir streaasp I love this side of hie to his tone, but I want his satisfaction infurther and further into this easy, obedient place

"‘Please’ what?" He kisses the delicate skin just beside the fabric of oodsound co, kissing, teeth bared and gliding over my lips, my pubic bone, over toso very wicked, putting your hands on my s?"

Both Yes Please

I’ from my throat every time I feel the hot press of his breath into"I want your er beneath the fabric, he pulls , fir up beneath hiood,

God

so good

lickinginto runt and tells me, "Watch me" The next four words are spoken into the delicate skin of my clit: "Watch me kiss you"

His demand is more a preemptive threat than an order because I couldn’t tear my eyes away from his ownership of my body even if I wanted to

"You taste like the ocean," he groans, sucking, pulling atis too intense to be called pleasure It’s so h to push onto uide him as I roll my hips

It seems impossible that I can feel ainstwith the vibration of his voice, the solid thrusting of two fingers and the wet slide of his tongue around and around and around

I grow dizzy for a beat before I tuh the blissful spasing pain It’s an orgass want to pull closed, ers pu to sit and pull hi his arm across his mouth "That is what you sound like when you come"

His hair is ahis chair back and out of the way He holds out a hand to s As he walks, he loosens his tie, unbuttons his shirt, steps out of his shoes By the ti his pants down his legs and gesturing for e of the bed

In two steps, he’s in front of me, hand curled around the base of his ck as he holds it toonly, "Suck"

As he leans in, my teeth clench with how ht has nothing on the reality of his scent It’s clean sweat and grass and saltwater The smell of him is edible, and hard doesn’t describe how he feels when I wrap my hand around his shaft He’s like steel in er he can wait

I lick hith until he’s slick and wet and slides easily into ; wild from the earth taste of him and the way he looe the way his hand slides intoso he can push deeply, once with a jagged, relieved groan Otherwise he’s silent, fingertips pressed to ain, only occasionally pushing deep In my mouth he feels as swollen asto be devoured And I do devour hi this as much as I do with hiht over the engorged tip I curlback, wrapping a fist around his cock "Undress"

I stand on shaky legs, peeling the stockings off, re the skirt, the bustier, and finally, the frilly underwear He watches e-toi" He lifts his chin, repeating quietly in English, "Lie back"

I scoot farther up on the bed, eyes wide and pinned to his I want to feel hiht now--I can see it in his eyes--he knows I’ll give hi a hand onpush

All the air leaves et it back I try to remember how to inhale then exhale, try to re all of the air out of otten what it feels like to have hi But the feel of his warhts, my clarity