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Mirror, mirror (Part 2)

Author: Mirabella
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-02 15:58:55

SARAH

Is he crazy? Is he remotely aware of where we are?

He pulls me closer to his body, and the curve of my ass grazes something hard. Deliciously hard.

“What are you doing?” I whisper. He sniffs in the scent of my neck.

Fuck. How can one man be so fucking sexy? We shouldn’t be doing this, not in such a public place, but I don’t want it to stop.

“Do you have any idea where we are? There might be people watching. There are people watching.”

“Let them watch, kitten.” He placed his free hand on my right hip. I almost choke on my own saliva.

“Let them know that you’re mine. You’re ours. Let them watch you fight your desires. Let them watch you lose. You want us, kitten. You need us. We’re all you think about when you’re awake, and the faces you touch yourself to when you sleep. Even now, you want me to bend you over this table and fuck you in front of all these people.”

My breath hitches in my throat.

“Ronan…”

“And there’s only one reason I haven’t.”

Fuck. I’m a wet mess.

“Why?”
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