“Do you want me to touch you? Suck you?” He caught my hand, pulling it up to his chest. “You’re killing me.” “I’m trying to make it better.” “I know you are, pretty girl. And I want all those things. I want to fuck the hell out of you until we’re both sore. But there is no way I am going to do that with your father sleeping right down the hall. I need to be able to make you scream, and that is not going to happen here.”
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