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“It makes me wet”

He took a ragged breath “Are you going to showabout for so long”

His words went straight to her core A flood of liquid pooled in her panties and ran down her upper thighs

“What’s it going to be, Demi? Yes” He trailed his hands down to caress the seams of her jeans “Or no?”

She let her head fall back and peered up to take in the angles of his face Despite his even tone, his Adaranite

“Yes”

He growled “I’ers dipped below her shirt and caressed her ribs as he moved down to the top of her jeans The pop of the snap see He caressed her beneath the band of her black boy shorts, and she held her breath, anxious to feel his thick fingers inside her Nuzzling the crook of her neck, he delved inside the cotton, and the air rushed froers parted her slick lips “Soft, wet” He pinched her swollen clit between his fingers, rolling it with just enough pressure to torture without bringing relief

“Pierce” She lifted her hips only to have him stop

“Uh-uh, slow I’ve waited too long for this to be a flash in a pan” He bit down, hard “I want to hear every sigh, whiers continued to play “You want to feel ers inside you, Demi?”

“Fuck, you know I do” Every nerve ending in her body seemed hardwired to this man’s command His silken tone devastated her like a bomb

“Then tell me, sweetheart”

“I need to feel those dexterous digits inside my pussy, Pierce”

“Since you asked so nicely” He bit her jaw and thrust home in one deft movement that rolled her eyes into the back of her head Seated deep inside her, he ree hand

“You feel er, and she moaned