The Art Of Seduction

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her stage appearance. She's

good authority that he's obsessed with you

. "Maybe I should start

s hated the way everyone looks at you on stage." I lower my lips to hers, smearing her lipstick with a kiss. "I never

"I'm relatively certain that my wedding ring is

t enough, darling." I lift her on top of her dressing table and spread her legs. "

a finger up her thigh. "No fu

she says, her voice husky. "When you're in the room, other

ans. "I need you

bone, slowly making my way up, until I reach he

u to take me hard and rough. Make it imp

mouth and suck down on it. Her word

a lifts her hips in an attempt to get me to slide in

enjoying the way her lips fall open, the way ecstasy overtakes he

ing any of that. I'll make you

ven now, she's taking into account ot

s against her hand as her bed hits the wall, and I can't get enough. I watch her closely as I

d you this way," I groan, right before I place my hands on her ass, kneading softly. I lower my lips and taste her, my tongue lapping at her, teasing her clit. The way she moans is fucking magical. I smirk as I push two fingers into her while I continue t

ing down on her clit when I've got her at the edge. That does it

I push her against the wall, and she wraps her legs around me. "

urbing the silence in her quiet room. "Oh God, Atlas

ly as I fuck her hard, fast

deep," s

take it, baby. Look at how

hispers, her he

ck, earning myself another moan from her. I

I can't hold it, baby. You

, her pupils dilated. "You're the sexiest fucking thin

out any regard for the noise we're making. The angle I'm taking her at has me rubbi

r. "I fucking love you

ove in her expression that I can bare

de her, my forehead dropping against her. "I'm not done with you," I warn her