I moaned when I felt Alaric’s hand on my legs, almost brushing my private part. I jolted when I felt his other hand slip inside my T-shirt.“Alaric, please…” I said, even though I didn’t know why. I barely recognized my own voice—it sounded so sensual.He groaned. His lips returned to mine, kissing me again. I couldn’t control my hands, but because one of them was bandaged and hurt whenever it was touched, I kept it pressed to my side even though I badly wanted to hold on to him.I moaned again when I felt his hand move between my legs. He traced slow, circular motions there, making me squirm. I tried to close my legs. He didn’t like that, so he forced them apart with his thigh. Now he had full access to my private part, my legs wide open for him.His other hand landed on my breasts, kneading them like dough. I moaned loudly at what he was doing to me.He chuckled playfully.My breath hitched when I felt one of his fingers brush my private part. He pushed my panties aside, and shivers
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