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“I’et back to wherever you came from You’ll never have my permission to master me You’re on your own”

“Use you?” Giacoe “I promise you transcendent pleasure and you think I want ht and day for years without rest, all so that when I was su every drop of pleasure fro you”

Sa at the barely restrained passion vibrating in his low voice God, ould it be like to have that passion turned on her, to have this gorgeous specile- pleased instead of always on pleasing others?

But his words were as ree her pleasure then once she was under his spell, he’d care only about his own satisfaction She wasn’t falling into that trap a second tied

He s is fast and sharp, your face is flushed and your nipples strain against your blouse like two ripe olive pits, begging to be squeezed”

“Maybe I do”

Triuleamed in his eyes, cut off by her next words

“But I won’t be your or anyone’s slave, so it doesn’t matter”

“Are you certain? You anointed the book with the juices of your passion You found the i to experience the pleasure I can give you?”

“Because it will cost too much”

Again, he stiffened “Are you calling me a berdascia?”

She didn’t recognize the word but his tone left no question ofout to co and snatching back her hand He didn’t need any encouragement from her

“I didn’t ht you wanted money toup, of givingto disappear”

Comprehension dawned in his eyes and he nodded “Ah, certaave you pleasure and denying yourself was the only way to keepas I am your master, I will stay here to pleasure you”

She shook her head, denying hiency of his fervent plea vibrated low and deep within her,her ache to accept his offer