“You’re going to pay for that later. I promise you, little one. Tonight, you’re going to beg me for more, and I’m going to give it to you. You’ll see. I can’t wait to get you under me. I’m going to spread your luscious thighs and bury myself deep inside of you, long and slow.” He’s speaking in the sexiest voice I’ve ever heard from him. Who the hell is this sex god? “Then hard and fast. You’re going to scream my name as I make you come over and over. I’ll have you in every way imaginable and taste every inch of your delicious body before this night is over.”
Oh, Holy Mother! His words conjure the most erotic, X-rated images in my mind, but I muster up my last shred of self-control.
“Promise?” I ask brazenly, my voice a sexy purr, drawing out the word. I flutter…
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