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“I need you,” he groaned

I nodded “I need you too” I feathered ers over his ears

“It can’t be dictated It can’t be controlled” He liftedthe satin panties that matched the black dress

My breathing escalated as his an to explore exposed slivers of skin I pushed hly in his teeth

“You’re mine”

I nodded “Yes”

“Mine when I want you” He pushed the panties to the widest curve of my ass

“Yes,” I whispered

His tongue worked to separateto my clit

The boat rocked gently and I leaned forward, catching myself on Damon’s broad shoulders

“Shit,” I groaned His tongue lapped deeper

“Take these off,” he directed

I shimmied out of the panties without question He leaned backward on the bed

“I want dessert first”

Holy shit I’d never done anything like this I cli, fully dressed in his tuxedo My evening gown, splayed around ht above his face His tongue traced over my entrance as I sank down