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One long finger ran slowly froertip trailed a path down ive me No amount of roravitated toward him with each small touch

His hand slid over entle pressure "He put his lips on what isat hiled with pleasure, and I shivered He didn’t tighten his grip or hinder , but his hand stayed on my throat in an act of control--or was it possession? I liked the idea of both

Gannon exuded power It made me want to lean into him and let him take over Not once in my life had I been able to trust someone to protect me, to please ht on by my desires

His other hand ran down my chest to the space betweenan to rise and fall rapidly in anticipation of his hand touching methere

"You wanthis head toup "Tell me what you want me to touch"

I reached toainst the pillow "Tell Me," he demanded "Where do you want my hand?"

He wanted aet his hand betweenrow hot from embarrassment

He let out a low, deep chuckle and pressed a kiss to my temple "That’s all I needed to hear," he told me, then reached doith both hands and jerked rowled

Before I could get thehness of his beard only heightened the need "Ahhh!" I cried out, as his tongue slid intoin once ainst asht stop breathing My heartas I lost myself with this man’s touch, I’d be happy

He pulled back, and I whi yet almost brutal

"Yes" I panted, ready to say or do whatever he dereed without pause

"Say it"

Again, he wantedame "My pussy is yours"