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His hands rested ondown overand defensiveness I could see the wariness in his dark eyes just as I knew he saw that emotion mirrored in mine

Why did he stop?

Stopping would only lead , and I didn’t want to think I wanted to be impulsive and stupid Even if it wrecked me

“I should go”

Michael’s ansas to tighten his grip onsqueeze before slipping his fingers under ertips

“You’re not wearing a coat,” he said, his voice low “You need to start wearing a coat” There was a dreamlike quality to his tone Like he was in a daze His touch was pulling her, across oose bumps prickled over my breasts, and they felt heavy, desperate for his hands, his mouth

“Michael …”

His hands ca ofhis thumbs into the waistband, expression determined and hot as our eyes stayed connected And then he slowly tugged enerous hips, so he had to guide the to his haunches to do so I felt his hot breath on the cotton betweena hand on his strong shoulder, I lifted one foot after the other so he could unzip my boots and pull the jeans off

A s this deliberately, seducing e that I’d hadhands around my calves, looked up into s, I stopped questioning hiseveryme

A tug deep in my womb caused another rush of wet to das, and as if he sensed it, Michael’s gaze lowered there His hands cli around hs, he asked, voice hoarse, “Open your legs”

Excitene bubbles in my belly, and I moaned a little as I did as he asked Gently, he pushed beneath ers slid easily inside me

“Oh, fuck” He groaned and rested his forehead against h “You’re so ready”

I flushed with euy usually had to work a lot harder to get me to this point

Easing his fingers fros I stepped out of theht leg over his shoulder, and I gasped, resting uttural noise of desire seconds before his tongue touched my clit

Need slaers dug into h me