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15. Pretty, pink, and tight

Dahlia Carrington

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There was something about his polite tone that had me going down the bed and on my knees for him. I was at eye level with his crotch and he looked down on me while I looked up at him through my lashes. “My pretty girl,” he cooed, gathering my hair behind my head so it wouldn’t get in the way.

I tied my hair together at the back and stayed on my knees, waiting for him to tell me what to do. I didn’t have any experience with sex which was why I wanted him to take control. I knew what he wanted me to do but he hadn’t said it yet.

It seemed like Damon had other plans though.

“What do you want me to do to you, Dahlia? What do you want from me?”

I knew what I wanted from him. He knew what I wanted from him yet he wanted to make me say it. “I…” I trailed off, unable to turn my thoughts into words.

“You have to say it, doll, else we’ll be here all night with you kneeling at my feet.”

Damon looked hot as he dominated me, telling me what to do while wanting my consent at t
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