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Touch Me, Please. 2

Penulis: Dark Ocean
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-01-18 23:34:18
Julian’s slow, wicked smile sent fresh heat rushing through my body. I lay completely naked on the warm massage table, my skin still tingling from the first powerful orgasm he had pulled from me with just his fingers. My nipples were tight and sensitive, my pussy slick and pulsing with aftershocks. The air in the private room felt thick with the scent of warm oil, jasmine, and raw arousal.

He stood at the side of the table, his white uniform shirt slightly unbuttoned now, revealing a glimpse of
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    I woke up to the weight of an arm across my waist and the solid heat of another body against my back.For a second the usual morning disorientation hit—wrong side of the bed, unfamiliar angle of light through the blinds—then memory caught up in a slow, heavy wave. Abraham. Last night. Leah leaving. The way he’d looked at me when he said do it. The way he’d sounded when I was inside him.My body was still sore in places that had nothing to do with the gym.Abraham’s breathing was deep and even against the back of my neck. His hand rested low on my stomach, fingers loosely curled. I stayed still, trying to decide if moving would break whatever fragile thing had settled between us in the dark. The digital clock on his nightstand read 7:42. Too early for a Saturday. Too late to pretend none of it had happened.He shifted behind me, a slow stretch that pressed his chest more firmly against my back. His voice was rough with sleep when he spoke.“You’re thinking too loud.”“How can you tell?

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