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Halfway through, I retrieved a glass of water and knelt at his feet, sitting back on my heels.
I wanted to get back into the lifestyle. I was referred to a guy who worked with Dominants.
His touch. They didn't help this time.
After a deep sigh, he was staring in my eyes again.
My hands folded over his arms, lightly holding him while the water level rose and fell over my breasts like the tide ebbing and flowing from my uneven breathing. Occasionally, he pressed his lips to my head.
I gladly let him. I was able to hold out until I felt him tense up and break away to yell my name before I joined him in release.
I opened it and blinked several times.