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“I was thinking about you when I did it,” I whispered

He rubbed a hand over histo muffle his satisfied word “Fuck”

My dress was pooled aroundme clad only in a pair of black panties with a band of lace stretching low across aze slowly moved southward, down over the slope of my bare breasts It wasn’t warm in the room, and that, coupled ay he looked at me, made my nipples harden into points

His stea lower over s He liked what he saw so much, I wondered if I had exceeded his expectations

This time his curse dripped with appreciation “Fuck”

It was getting harder to stand without excited tres suddenly see to die if he didn’t touch me? It felt like it

“I don’t know if I can do this,” he said abruptly, his shoulders snapping back

It felt like I’d ht of stairs “What?”

His expression was pained “This could be torture”

Yes, butcouldn’t he see it already was forhis warot this”

Shit I’d meant it as a joke, but my voice had faltered, and I’d placed his hand overhim he had me I didn’t want hi to—

Vance surged forward, crashing his lips into e to tryor had it broken his restraint? Either way, I didn’t care right now His tongue was in lobe of flesh like he needed to learn the weight of it