She watched him stroke himself.Her throat went dry immediately. He held her eyes the entire time, his hand moving slowly, deliberately, like he had all the time in the world and was absolutely certain she was not going anywhere.Her pussy would not stop drooling at the sight.He smiled. That smirk that knew exactly what it was doing and had zero apology about it.She tried to sit up, impatience winning over everything else, and he pressed her back down with one flat hand on her chest. Effortless. Certain."Dimitri," she moaned."You are in such a haste," he said, his grin widening. His hand moved slower. Deliberately slower. He groaned at his own touch, his eyes still on hers.Then he said it."Suck me."Not a request. A command. Low and rough and direct.She was completely under his spell, driven by the heat building between her legs, driven by the sight of him standing there looking at her like that. She raised herself and positioned herself on her knees, her back arched, her hips
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