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"Yes."

"You are being cruel."

"Perhaps," I say, caressing her bottom lip with my thumb. "I think you enjoy it."

"That is beside the point."

"Is it?"

"Yes."

"Hmmm," I say, tracing her lip.

I press my thumb into her mouth.

She closes her lips around it and sucks, closing her eyes in pleasure.

"I love seeing you suck on things, cara," I say roughly. "It drives me fucking crazy."

She sucks harder, and my cock jerks in response.

I pull my thumb from her mouth and slide it down her neck, leaving a damp trail.

She trembles.

I keep going, lower, and when I reach the top of her breasts, she makes a sound in her throat.

"Do not move," I warn.

Her eyes are locked on mine.

She is breathing fast.

Her nipples are hard points beneath the lace.

I slide my hands over her breasts, feeling her tremble.

Then I pull the fabric down and free her nipples.

They are already tight.

I cup them, then caress them, and her eyes drift closed.

"Eyes on me."

She opens her eyes.

I run a thumb across her nipple.

She inhales sharply.

Then I take one of her nipples between my fingers and tug.

Her lips part, and her head falls back on a groan.

"Mario."

"You have exquisite breasts."

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