“Tem,” he arched his head back in exasperation. “Knowing you has been the single most torturous experience of my life.” Tem pressed her lips to his exposed neck, murmuring her next words against his skin. “You’re the one who asked me to torture you, remember?” “I’m rather regretting that now.” “How about a compromise?” “What sort of compromise?” “I’ll take this off—” she released his wrists and pointed at her dress, “—and I’ll finish what I started—” she pointed at his cock, which was still hard, “—but you can’t touch me.” Leo let out a bark of laughter. “Hardly a compromise. That’s simply
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