
His words hung in the air between them, heavy with promise. She watched him suck the last of her taste from his fingers, and the sight of it β that simple, filthy gesture β reignited the embers low in her belly, stoking them into flame before she'd even caught her breath.
"I deserve everything you have to give," she said, surprised at the steel in her own voice. The post-orgasmic haze was clearing, replaced by a hunger that was anything but sated. She wanted more. She wanted all of him.





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