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Palms only; not the riding crop or flogger he'd also said he liked on the list. And my hands or arms needed to be restrained in some way.
And I'm sure I wasn't on your long-term radar, either, so no love lost. It was a fun time had by all.
If anything, his moves were rougher. Then he grabbed both of my hips and yanked me up onto my knees.
I could no longer see anything at all because my eyes had rolled back so far. A fire was burning in my lungs, but I didn't care.
"I was so scared. " He twisted his hand, grasped my fingers, and brought them to his lips.
He'd taught me there was an art to eating pussy.
"Shit!" Chris gripped my hair tighter. The ring and ball grazed against my palate with his sudden yank downward.
Him silently rubbing it in my face with his mere presence that he'd gotten one up on me, coming and going as he pleased. Me letting him.