He starts kissing down her chest, and she makes a soft sound of need. She knows he will do anything she tells him. She wants him to touch her, to kiss her, to suck on her nipple and run his fingers over her folds and push inside her and make love to her until they both cry out in release. She wants it all.
But she wants him to have what he wants, too. She knows that he wants what she wants, and has a pretty good idea of how to make it that much better.
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He starts kissing down her chest, and she makes a soft sound of need. She knows he will do anything she tells him. She wants him to touch her, to kiss her, to suck on her nipple and run his fingers over her folds and push inside her and make love to her until they both cry out in release. She wants it all.
But she wants him to have what he wants, too. She knows that he wants what she wants, and has a pretty good idea of how to make it that much better.
"Beg," she whispers. "Beg me for what you want."