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It's okay. " Chris eased out of me and rolled me onto my back.
I was so lost in them that I didn't realize at first that he'd slid a finger in my ass and was rubbing against the reverse Prince Albert piercing that pressed along the membrane wall on the other side.
I was standing in an alternate reality.
Chris shut the door, kicked off his jeans, and crawled back into bed with me.
I didn't understand it. Maybe you'd slept with so many women that they all blurred together, because you surely would have remembered sleeping with someone in a hotel on Halloween a week prior.
I was referred to a guy who worked with Dominants.