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I don’t know everything about her, she doesn’t know everything about me, and that’s okay.
But before we go into this too fast, we should take it at a slower pace.
We won’t deny our sexual needs, but we won’t be dating. Not yet at least.
You never know what will happen in the future. I’m not going to deny my feelings if they ever come up. But fuck, I can’t force myself to feel something either.
I tried it before, and my God, that went horribly wrong.
I brush my thumb along her jaw, slowly, savoring the warmth of her skin. “Do you think we should make itreallysexual, huh?” I murmur, my voice dropping low.
She doesn’t hesitate, her lips curve into a smirk. “Oh, I think you know my answer to that.”
My grin sharpens. “That’s a good girl.”
My hand trails down her back, slow and possessive. “Well,” I breathe against her lips, “let’s fix that little problem, shall we, baby?”
She bites her lip, looking down at me. “I’d love nothing more than that right now.”
Chapter Thirty-two
Jennifer
He surprises me when his hand wraps around my throat, squeezing it gently as he kisses me. I moan into the kiss, immediately giving in to his touch.
Whatever he wants to do, I’ll let him.
“Master…” I whisper, my hands staying above my head as he begins to explore every inch of my body.
We’ve made out before, but this time, we both know it won’t stop at simple touching. This is going to be more.
And just thinking about it makes my pussy clench around nothing. I’m soaking, fantasizing about being handled like a slut by the only man I want so badly.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle with you,” he whispers into my ear, his voice low andpossessive.
I scoff, rolling my eyes. “I’m amother, Daniel.”
He raises an eyebrow, unfazed. “So? You said you haven’t had sex in—"
“Jesus, fuck me and make me come, or don’t you dare touch my pussy at all.”
His grin widens, the challenge in my voice only fueling his desire. “Oh, I got myself a wild girl, huh?”
I meet his gaze, my voice dripping with need. “Yourwildgirl hasn’t been touched in over five years. She needs to be used. Badly. So please, for the love of God, stop playing around and fuck me already. You know we both need this.”
He pauses, taking in my words, his expression turning serious for a moment before he nods. “I get it. So, you’re not vanilla?”
I scoff, shaking my head. “When did I ever say I was vanilla? Did I call you ‘master’ just so we could do cuddle-fucking, huh?”
He pretends to consider it, a teasing look crossing his face. “Well, I mean, if you want to be cuddle-fucked…”
“Oh my God, Daniel,” I growl, frustration and lust mixing in my tone. “When I tell you I want you to take full control of me, I don’t mean I want to be handled like a virgin. Because I’m not. You know that.”
Daniel grins. “What do you want me to do then, hm, baby? Tell me…”
“Whatever you want,” I whisper against his lips, moaning gently as his firm hands cup my breast. “Doanything you want to do. Take your stress out on me, take control of me. That’s all I’m asking you to do, please.”
He sighs into the crook of my neck, kissing it softly. “Are you saying you’re giving me full control over your body?”
