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I half-laugh, half-shrug, with a glance down at ether reasonab
ly well enough to make it home on the darkened streets, but if anyone had looked closely athalf its buttons, tucked into ether, and my skirt itself is wrinkled from where it was bunched around les froripped it as we fucked on that table
"I' to shower," I say, in my most sarcastic tone This should be obvious
But Cannon steps toward , even breathing, until he's right in front of entle but fir to get filthy again?" he asks, his voice low and sultry
I s, hard "Oh, I didn't think about that"
He lifts a single eyebrow "Shouldn't we try to fuck as often as possible while you’re ovulating?"
"Uaze drops to follow the trail of ood to go again, though? So soon?"
That draws a long, loud laugh out of hiainst hiether Already I can feel the hard swell of his cock against ood to go"
For me, or for anyone? Part of ht I don't want to go riding So I just tilt my head up and smile slyly at him "How do you want me, Cannon?"
He runs his hands through s it to tilt my head back farther, as he bends down to clai kiss I feel that kiss all the way down to ht fro to catch h Without warning, he lifts me off my feet
On instinct, I wrap s around his waist for balance, as he walks us backward toward the couch "How do I want you?" he muses, his voice still lower than I've ever heard it before, a soft, sexy sound, with his ainst my neck "Hmm Good question Besides immediately?"
My belly tightens at that He wants me But of course he does He wants to fuck me—I already know that Don't read into it, I scold myself
We bus, drops me back onto my feet and sizes me up for a second "Take off your skirt"
The si we've done so far I grin at him as I slowly reach for my zipper, peel it off, and then push at the hem of fabric to let the skirt fall around ht to aze as he studies my bare pussy My shirt parts too, since half the buttons are , and his eyes trail up the flat plane of ether, only the top two buttons in tact, holding it together over my lacy bra
Then he steps forward, grabs my collar, and tears the shirt the rest of the way open He peels it off me and deposits it on the floor beside my skirt He reaches around for my bra next, and I reach forward at the same time to start to undo his pants But he claspshand and holds them for a moment, pinned between us
"Ah, ah," heoutobedient, Rina?"
My eyes widen, as does my smile, as I step closer, push rip "As long as you like telling ht I've role-played a little with guys before But none of them have ever looked at me the way Cannon is now—like he simultaneously can't believe I'ry gleaerous and hot as hell
"Good girl," he replies with a half-smile "Turn around"
I spin around in front of hi enough to letme easily with just one hand He pauses for a moment, and I steal a peek overup my shirt from the floor, which he quickly wraps around h that I can't pull htly to hurt
"How does that feel?"
"Good," I reply
He tugs the knot a little bit tighter "Good what?"
"Good, sir," I a broader now "Thank you, sir"
He steps up behind ainst my back as he drops his own shirt to the floor He runs his hands uparound to trace the flat plane of es ofunder my control?"
"Yes, sir" My belly tightens at his words, his touch, everything about hi There's so uy you knoell, until you meet their bedroom persona
His, I have to adined