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He was hard I knew he must be, because he had been every time before e had been so close Not that he was the only one to get aroused by proximity The two of us were so sexually coo at athe current situation all the more unbearable

The squeeze was light, just enough to get his attention It was like a stab how quickly he ju almost like I’d hurt him

“Sorry,” he mumbled

“Why?” I asked

He sat back down Resolutely refusing to look atin his head

“Why are you sorry? Because I touched you? Fr because of how you reacted? I’ ether on your super-secret project you can’t show to anyone else yet You fucking collar me, and now you won’t even touch me”

“I can take the collar off,” he pointed out

The words feel like a slap in the face andit protectively “Not the fucking point I don’t want the collar off…it’s nice, actually I just want you to touch ht Or, at least to knohy you suddenly won’t”

“I don’t know”

“Do you want to fuck me?”

“Yes”

“Then give it a try,” I shot back drily, “Who knows? You ht just like it”