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A ragged scream ripped from my throat when his cock slammed back into me.
That alternate world I'd felt like I was in earlier.
Overall, it left me feeling vulnerable with no doubt that he held all the control. "Does he touch you like this?" A finger swept through the heat I could feel radiating off of the insides of my thighs.
I screamed, unable to close my legs due to his position or spread them wider because he was gripping my right thigh, holding it in place.
"Though I enjoyed the dichotomy of the Domsub relationship and how much my. jewelry.
It took a moment to remember to breathe through my nose. But by then, he'd released me and I was leaning over his lap, gasping.
He always started with a quarter of an hour and increased it by five-minute intervals if I made noises-whining, heavy sighs, even giggling-or broke my position in any way. Once, I even came because I could hear him jerking off behind me and I'd let my mind wander.