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Instead, I kiss her back and walk her backward toward the bed.

I pull back when we are next to it.

"Sit."

She does.

"On your hands."

She gives me a look.

"I am not playing, cara."

Slowly, her eyes on mine, she slides her hands under her thighs.

The position pushes her breasts forward.

Makes her look even more like an offering.

"Stay," I say, my voice rough.

She stays.

I stand in front of her and stroke myself slowly.

She swallows.

Her gaze follows the motion.

Then she leans forward slightly.

I grab her chin.

"Did I tell you to move?"

"No."

"That's right."

"You are enjoying this."

"Enjoying watching you squirm? Yes."

She shifts slightly.

"Stay," I repeat.

She sighs.

But she stays.

"You have no idea how fucking beautiful you are," I say, watching her.

She looks down.

"No, cara. Look at me."

Her eyes come back to mine.

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