I woke up already wet and ready to own him the way he owned me last night.My hand slid down his chest while he still slept. His skin felt warm under my fingers. I traced the lines of muscle and watched his breathing change. He opened his eyes slow.“Morning,” he said, voice rough.“Not yet,” I told him. “You stay right there. Do not move unless I say.”His mouth curved. “Is this the part where you keep your promise?”“Yes.” I swung one leg over him and sat on his hips. “Clothes off. Yours first.”He pulled his shirt over his head without a word. I shoved his pants down and tossed them aside. He was already hard. I wrapped my hand around him and gave one slow stroke.“Tell me how that feels.”“Like I am already close,” he said.“You are not allowed to be close yet.” I leaned down and kissed the tip. “You wait for me.”He groaned when I took him into my mouth. I went deep and held him there. His hands came up to my hair. I pulled off and looked him in the eye.“Hands on the ground. Fla
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