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He inhaled a deep breath, as if preparing for what lay ahead Then… Rather than responding, he reached out with a tres

“Yes!” She arched into his touch

“You’re aroused” His jaw slackened, and he flipped his attention to her face “For me”

Shivers of exhilaration coursed through her “You pro if she sounded drunk to him

“Is this what you seek, goddess?” He sank a finger deep into her core

“Yes!” she cried “That!”

In, out “Will any lover do?”

So she loved it too “Only you You lide “Don’t you dare stop”

“I’d rather die again” He bared his teeth at her “Did you think of oddess?” Thrust in Out “Did you dream of me?”

She knehat he wanted to hear…knew he sought a confession…knew she shouldn’t…she…argh! Can’t think “Yes!”

“I thought of you too, and I’ to screa”

Beg? Viola? No! Absolutely not But…ined,” she coht allow you to do them…”

Would he beg for her?

“Allow er “You are mere minutes away fro I desire”

He wasn’t wrong Her head spun Even as concerns rose, they burned to ash Pressureto sharpen into pain She thrashed, lost in the throes

“Say it,” he demanded

“Yes, yes! Anything”

“And what if I do stop touching you, hers He was a ony, totally focused on her “Will you beg me then?”

“I…I’ll finish myself?” A question when it should have been a statement Could she finish herself? Her body yearned for his wild need and his reverent caresses

Another hiss “Understand ain”

Her clied to hiasping, “How about this? Stop, and I won’t finish you”

“This isn’t about ainst her skin

Wait He planned to deny himself? To hide the ferocity of his need for her? Oh, no, no, no