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“Look at h voice

I peered into his eyes even asfrom shaer over my wet panties My butt arched and I exhaled harshly

I couldn’t say anything My lips were parted as small sounds that weren’t quite ently, teasingly, and sh as in their wake, so; a deliciously sweet tension er

I quivered on top of Luca,to his shoulders He never sped up his stroking but the pleasure rose with every brush His eyes bore intothen between my folds and pressed down on my clit How could this feel so intense? He wasn’t even touching asped and trehto hih my panties, slower and slower until he simply rested his hand possessively over my folds

Luca pressed his face into my hair “God, you’re so wet, Aria If you kne hed darkly “I can almost feel your wetness on my cock”

I didn’t say anything, only tried to cal and fast beneath th briefly brushed h He felt hot and hard

“Do you want me to touch you?” I said in the quietest whisper I was half-scared and half-excited about seeing hi hiet about the wohtened and he drew in a deep breath, his chest expanding under me

“No,” he growled, and I lifted my head in confusion and a little hurt Sorimly “I’m not quite myself yet, Aria There’s too er Today was bad” He shook his head “When I ca on the sofa, so innocent and vulnerable andflickered in his eyes, solad you don’t know the thoughts that ran through my head then You are my wife and I swore to protect you, if necessary even from myself”

“You think you’d lose control?” I whispered

“I know it”

“Maybe you underestiers over his shoulders I wasn’t sure if I was trying to convince hi it But he had snapped out of it