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His heart was still pounding.
The tremors continued while he ran both hands back and forth across my skin. On top, on the outside, the inside.
I think that was the first time I remember crying.
Comfort him so badly. The fact that I couldn't because of how he'd confined me in his drawn-out seduction was frustrating.
Two peas in a pod, they were.
"Holly?" He squatted in front of me, pressing the back one hand to my cheeks before gently taking my hands in his, lightly rubbing back and forth. "Honey, you're freezing.
Jewelry. improved the pleasure, there were many aspects of that life I didn't like.