Sweet hell. What was he doing to me? How could he have such control over my body? I burned with need for Killian. He pressed into me, his erection digging into my hips and my lips parted, with a barely audible gasp. Slowly, almost like he wanted to tease me, Killian tugged my panties aside. His knuckles brushed against my wet folds and I flinched before a slight moan spilled from my lips. His finger teased my opening and my core clenched. I could feel just how sticky my wetness was as Killian masterfully played me under my dress. His caress was deliberately slow as he traced my wet folds,
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