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Just remember that. " Not even five minutes later, he was still holding me and offering words of encouragement when the front door opened and closed.
With my whole hand wrapped around him now, I stroked harder.
As a result, we'd discussed possible punishments for disobedience.
Pressed in with one finger. "Chris!" My cry came out garbled when I pressed my face into the pillow.
Then he pinched and twisted my nipples, making me gasp. "Does he know you like it hard and rough sometimes?" My arms and head seemed frozen.
I skidded to a stop at the kitchen island where a blackened ham sat in my mom's heirloom roasting pan-which had also turned crusty-black inside.
Oh, God. Oh, God.