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He didn't

His tongue moved over me until the pressure inside reached a catalyst

The orgas a startled cry escape h ot back to his feet, reached behindme over toward his bed

Turning, he sat, settling me on his lap as his hands roaivingto also drive ht back up with his soft touch

Pressing back slightly,over a small tattoo under his collarbone—so small that I'd missed it when I'd seen him shirtless before

Falia

Family

Right there near his heart

My fingers traced each s in his chest at such an innocent touch

Wanting to knohat it would do to hiliding over his chest, one finger dipping into the line between his abdo it doard His hten, enjoying that kind of control over a man like Luca

Wanting ertips to the waistband of his pants, tracing it side to side, watching as his chest started to rise and fall quickly, his eyes going molten

Scooting back, I slid off his lap, kneeling down on the floor between his legs, reaching up to undo his belt, button, zipper, then reaching in to release

him

A deep breath shuddered through him as my hand closed around him, stroked him once to the hilt

My gaze held his as ue teased over the head before taking hi him deep