Silas unfastened his trousers, freeing himself. His dick was hard, thick, a stark contrast to his controlled demeanor. But he didn’t push into her immediately. He pressed it against her stomach, letting her feel its heat and weight. Then he slid it between her thighs, against her slick, sensitive flesh, rubbing himself against her without entering, a slow, maddening friction. “You’re so soft,” he groaned. “So open for me.” He kissed her neck, her shoulders, her lips again. “I want to be inside you more than I’ve wanted anything in years.” When he finally guided himself to her entrance, he did it with a slow, inexorable pressure. He filled her gradually, letting her feel every inch of his penetration, watching her face as he sank deeper. There was no brutal thrust, only a complete, consuming occupation. Once he was fully seated within her, he stopped moving. He just held her there, embedded against the window, his forehead resting against hers. “This,” he breathed. “This is what I
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