A Small Taste

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He clasps my hands tightly behind my back, pressing his full weight into me pinning me to the wall. The bricks I feel stabbing into my back are making me moan. The heat radiating off him is unlike anything I have ever felt. It’s so…hot.

“Say your mine.” He commands nipping at my neck gently.

I am his. Completely his. His erection pressing on my waist makes me moan out of pure satisfaction. This gorgeous man wants me. Only me. He looks up at me, jaw line tight, his eyes a smoldering blue and expecting a reply.

“I’m yours.” I reply shyly looking at our surroundings.

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