Hannah looked at Grace with continued lust in her eyes. And in an instant Grace knew that the best was yet to come that this was far from over. Grace’s body was still humming, her nerves singing a low, blissful song. Hannah’s kiss was slow, deep, a claiming that tasted of salt and spent pleasure. But as Hannah’s lips softened against hers, Grace felt something shift. The wildfire of submission that had consumed her wasn’t gone. It had transformed.Her hands, which had been limp against Hannah’s shoulders, tightened. She pulled Hannah closer, deepening the kiss herself. When she finally broke away, her eyes, still glazed with release, held a new kind of focus. A hungry, determined light.“Not yet,” Grace whispered, her voice raspy but firm. “You’re still wearing too much.”Hannah’s green eyes flashed, a mix of surprise and amusement. Her dominance had been absolute, but Grace wasn’t broken. She was… refueled. “You have plans?” Hannah murmured, a smirk touching her lips.Grace didn’t a
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