R O S A L I E
He paused for a few seconds, his eyes roaming my body. He looked at me like I was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. My cheeks were heating up at his gaze and I wanted to cover myself but his grip was firm and there was something about his touch that made me feel desired.
"You are so f*****g beautiful, Rose," he breathed in a husky voice.
His hand reached for my breasts, tracing slow circles around the taut buds. I threw my head back, unable to contain my pleasure.
"Mmm, that's right," he growled. "Let me hear you."
His fingers moved lower, brushing lightly over my most sensitive areas. I arched my back, wanting more.
He chuckled, and I could see the hunger in his eyes. "You like that, don't you?"
"Y-yes… please..." I gasped, my body trembling with desire.
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