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Chapter 123: Will You LetOwn It?
Chapter 123: Will You LetOwn It? Angelia
With deliberate moves, his free hand trailed down my body, ticklingwith the light barely there. | was a
prisoner to his gaze as he stared down at me, his eyes dark with lust. My breath caught when he brushed the
hem of my dress up to my hips, exposing my already damp panties, the one he had picked for me.
As he nudged my legs, | spread them without thought and gave him the space he needed to slide his hand
slowly up my legs. | moaned softly when his finger slid to the apex of my thighs and connected with my pussy.
He strokedthrough the material of the panties, all the while staring at my face and taking in my every
expression.
"You have no idea what you do to me, bunny." He whispered.
Opening my mouth, | was about to tell him the sthing but at that moment, he put more pressure on my clit,
circling it with the perfect amount of speed. My words turned into a moan
instead as my back arched with the pleasure he was eliciting in me. His other hand left my hair, moving down to
my nape and his fingers found my pulse and he pressed down on it lightly. "Umm, is this for
me? Is your heart pounding from what | am doing to you?"
Before | could respond, he shifted ng panties to the side, baring my pussy. | hissed as he slid two fingers inside.
"Yes, sir." | moaned, my legs opened further and desperate for more of his touch.
| needed more, more of him touchingand more of him inside me. | needed more of everything
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he had to offer.
"Please, sir." | begged, my voice cout raspy and frantic.
"What do you need?" He curled his fingers and massaged my walls with so much skill, my stomach tightened
with jealousy.
| didn't want to think about where he had learned to please a woman so expertly, he knew all my pleasure
points, even ones | was even aware of.
"You," | whimpered, my vision hazy with pleasure.
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He muttered a curse and a second later, he removed his fingers from inside me. Before | could
utter a complaint, he had managed to shift my heal away from his lap and stood up from his seat. A squeal
escaped my lips as he hauledover his shoulder and began walking. "What are you doing? Putdown!" |
yelled and he smacked my ass hard.
"What am | doing, sir." He corrected me.
"And for your information, | am carrying you to the bedroom so | can have my dirty way with you." He said it so
casually but my body felt every word.
On the way down the stairs, | had to grab a hold on him to keep my upper body from bouncing. It so happened
that the part | grabbed was his ass and damn what an ass it was, muscled and deliciously solid.
"Are you enjoying the feeling, honey?" He chuckled but didn't stopfrom copping a feel as he
so nicely put it.
"You know, you should definitely becmy personal trainer. | want an ass like this." | quipped, squeezing it for
good measures, beyond happy to finally get a feel.
"| prefer to be your personal trainer in a whole other sense of the word." He muttered.
"And | will not let you change anything about this juicy bottom of yours. I love it like it is." My grin was hidden
from his view.
Hearing a door open, he walked us through it before kicking it shut. | didn't get to see the details of the room
before he threwonto the bed and another shriek escapedwhile my pulse sped up from the slight
adrenaline. "Take off that cloth but leave the underwear for me." He commanded, he was loosening his tie
and started undressing.
Reaching behind, | unzipped the back of the dress and worked it off. He tracked every movement. of mine while
he worked on getting his shirt unbuttoned. He had left his suit jacket in the living room and my skin pricked from
his attention. While | shunned away from any sort of attention before, | found myself liking it more and more
than these men gave it to me. No matter how intense they could be, there was something about them that made
a body made for modeling and a face made for every woman's wet dream. The combination was devastating and
sinful.
My mouth literally watered as he shed his pants and underwear, his dick curved upwards and
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standing proudly against his stomach and his piercing glinted with precum. | had never gotten over how big he
was, how big either of theirs was. Would | ever get used to their size? | had a feeling | wouldn't. He joinedon
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ear.
"You look breathtaking." He said reverently.
"| love watching you in clothes | have chosen for you."
"And | love wearing what you have chosen for me." | admitted and that was the truth.
There was something so freeing about having another person make this kind of decision for me. His eyes
darkened even further and his jaw cleaned like he was keeping himself from saying something. His reaction
madethink my confession meant something more than | was aware of and finally, he broke the loud silence.
"As much as | like this on you." His fingers trailed the cup of my bra.
"I much prefer you naked and wanting you underneathor over me. It all depends on my mood." He winked.
He maneuvered his hand between the bed and my back to unhook the bra, lifting up my back slightly and | made
sure he had enough space to get it off me. As beautiful as the underwear was, it was only an unnecessary
hindrance between his skin and mine. He threw the bra onto the floor, not caring where it landed and his eyes
entirely focused on my breasts. They felt heavy under his gaze, heavy and needy.
| gasped as he leaned down and took a nipple between his lips, he sucked and nibbled on it before switching his
attention to the other. Zing of pleasure whipped through my body by his ministration and madearch my back
and push my breasts closer to him. As sounds of disappointment made its way out of my mouth when he pulled
back, craving his touch that it completely felt like | would go insane if | didn't get it. He ignoredand instead,
was below my breasts. The cold guts on my wet nipples brought shivers through my entire body, hear pooled
between my legs and | could feel how drenched my panties had gotten.
"So impatient." He said, looking downs at my squirming body with both disapproval and a hint of
amusement.
| stilled my movements at once, wanting to please him and from the glint of satisfaction in his eyes, |
accomplished it. There was no pleasure b