His next kiss was tempered, restrained. My eyelids popped open. Lucian Rollins was afraid of hurting me. The big, evil asshole was afraid of fucking me too hard with his giant penis. “Jesus, big guy. I’m petite, not fragile. Get over it.” “Just because I want you out of my life doesn’t mean I want to hurt you.” I gripped his waist with my thighs and squeezed. “Either fuck me hard and fast or get out of my room so I can find someone who will. I don’t want to be treated like some glass figurine.” “You always think you can handle more than you can,” he said, removing his hand from my wrists and
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