An offer I can’t refuse…

With one quick flick of his wrist my towel is down around my ankles. And before I have a chance to catch my breath, my back is pressed tightly against his chest. My body pulsates with need as he splays his large hands across my abdomen, while his thumbs stroke the soft outline of my breasts. “This is the way I will take you, precious. From behind. I do not do missionary because I will not kiss you, stare into your eyes or whisper words of love. But I can promise you this; I will sate your hunger, quench your thirst and fulfill your every desire…”

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