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Dangerous Touch

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With a purposeful look, he inched that hand further upward. Fully palming the inside of my thigh, perilously near where I was already moistening in anticipation of his touch. I could feel heat flooding me there and knew how my body was reacting.

He sniffed the air in animalistic way. A slow, triumphant smile curving his lips in a way that told me he knew what he was doing to me. Giving me a slow wink, he leaned forward to move that hand ever so slightly…

“Okay. Okay!” I stretched to snatch the meat from his other hand. Stuffing it in my mouth to take greedy bites.

“Good girl.” He murmured. Slowly withdrawing his hand. Letting his rough fingers dig into the skin slightly as he showed his reluctance to be retracting it.

I took several long breaths between bites. Glaring at him while I took another. And another.

Until I was stuffed.

Beyond stuffed.

***

“Good.” He clapped his hands cheerfully as he stood. Sliding me to my feet. And giving me an unreadable look before announcing. “Time to
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