Always Wanton
He whispered into my ear, instantly moistening me. “You will say thank you after each time. Do you understand?” I bit my lip and remembered the yes sir part of this game before I responded. I so loved the burn of his presence on my skin and how his touch made me moan. Not just any man could pink my flesh and I enjoy it, but him, he could do it for hours and I was in heaven. And to think, I used to be innocent until we came together, wiling to play such deliciously naughty games together.
Tabitha's Tales 009
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