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I'm here for you, remember.
On top, on the outside, the inside.
My intent to ask you for a blanket and pillow to sleep on the couch went out the window.
Eventually, I whispered, "Why me?" "Hmm?" His fingertip traced the ridge of each of my cheekbones. "What do you mean?" "Why pursue me.
" "Always, honey. " He stared down at me, one hand scrubbing his mouth and chin.
" I'd no sooner obeyed when he picked up the rhythm.
So fucking close. I just needed.
I missed his hand doing the job, but my pulse raced at the more secure method. It wouldn't get distracted in the throes of passion and accidentally release me.