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But I wasn’t so sure about the trust part yet.

“Wait – red!” I protested, using the color system.

He stopped, to his credit.

“Let me touch you,” he said softly.

“No.”

His voice grew sexier as he repeated, “Let me touch you.”

“…no,” I said, though I wasn’t quite as sure this time.

And then the Voice growled, “Let metouchyou.”

OH FUCK…

When he spoke like that, it justdidsomething to me.

It was like verbally being tied up…

And Ilovedbeing tied up.

“…fine,” I said nervously. “But… YELLOW.”

I could see him stifle a smile.

Then he went back to touching me.

His finger gently touched my asshole…

So soft…

Caressing me…

Circling me…

Fuck that felt good…

And then I felt him gently ease the tip inside me.

“Red!” I yelped.

Still not ready yet.

He immediately withdrew his fingertip from inside me –

But at the same time, his other hand gently stroked around my clit.

All that pleasure I’d lost when he’d pulled out of me a few minutes ago?

A hint of it came rushing back with just that one little caress.

“OH!” I moaned –

And then he stopped.

Mother FUCKER –