On top,' he orders, pulling me astride him. I whimper as his fingers close around me, teasing me once more. Holy cow! This is so hot! He groans and pushes me back onto the couch. Only me! He places his elbows on the arms of the chair and steeples his fingers in front of his mouth. In which Ana tries to please Christian by shaving her pubic hair, only she does it "wrong," and he has to "fix it. Christian runs it down the parting between my buttocks. And I try, I try to stay still despite the heady combination of cold and his inflaming touch. I grip her hair harder and she moans, eyes closed, mouth open and slack. ![]() My world stands still, tilts, then spins on a new axis and I savor the moment gazing into his sincere, beautiful gray eyes.
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