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I bit h but was unsuccessful “Then let’s have sex” I peppered his face with kisses

“Dahlia”

“Fuck ainst his mouth

His grip on , his face dark with desire “I don’t want to fuck you the first time,” he said, his voice hoarse “I want to make love to you And not in my car but in a nice bed in a nice place because that’s what you deserve”

My God, could he be any more perfect?

I kissed him with all the love inside ht After weto whisper those three little words in his ear

“Dahlia …” Michael broke the kiss “You’re driving me crazy”

I kneas I could feel his erection digging into ainst it He hissed, his fingers biting into my waist

Despite the pleasure, the need, saturating his features, I could still sense his resistance There was so Michael Sullivan We kissed—slow, sexy kisses that seeh to break his will Deciding to bring out the big guns, I released rabbed the hem of my sweater, and yanked it up over my head

My heavy breasts bounced with the movement and Michael froze beneath me

His hot eyes locked onto reen satin bra that was made to tantalize way more than it was made to support

“You like?” I whispered “I bought it for you”

Michael’s ansas to cup rew harder beneath me “I like I love Love your tits,” he muttered, spellbound by them

I grinned “Yeah?”

His eyes flew tos “I’ve thought about doing a lot of dirty things to your tits”