I slid back up the long, thick, shaft of him, then forced myself down, down, until I met his body with my lips, and there was nowhere else to go, no more of him to take inside me. My voice was shaky when I said, That wasn't metaphysical shit. rself, and okay said at the right moment is sweeter than any poetry and can mean more to someone than all the pillow talk in the world. What are you pissy about? I'm not the one trying to pick a language you can't understand so I can hide things from you.
He held the flogger out again. I looked up at him, and he let out a surprised yelp. His voice came, Oh, God. Too dominant by half.
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