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But then I did groan when he pulled the blinds aside and I saw a light coating of snow outside. Why in the hell had I agreed to do this.
"That March," he continued, "my dad got laid off.
He was snoring softly before I succumbed to sleep. Despite how I was usually relaxed after sex with Chris-even as vigorous as it had been tonight-something still lingered in my thoughts.
A slight shift up caused the backs of his fingers to brush under my breasts.
The word 'vulnerable' came to mind. I appreciated him even more for it.
It was a bit of an oxymoron that as a Dom, I found myself willing to submit to whatever she needed to reach ultimate pleasure.