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He lowers down to the seat I was just in, still staring at me with lust burning in his eyes as he does so.
“Come,” he snarls, commanding me with that deep, irresistible tone of his. “Sit on my lap, girl.”
“You want me to sit on you?”
“I want you to do itnaked,” he orders. “I want your costume off. Get closer, so I can do it myself.”
I skip over to him willingly. He takes hold of my ass, my tights barely registering as a defense against the man’s desire. August continues to stare into my eyes as he slowly unravels my ballet costume, taking care not to ruin the black leotard even though he’s clearly lusting after me.
Now naked, I twirl around for him. I like showing off my body, and August clearly likes it as well.
“What do you think?” I ask him as I lean down and slowly remove his pants. His cock springs out, ready.
We’re really doing this...
“I think I want you, Emma,” August replies.
I take in a long, deep breath.
“Then have me, doctor.”
I slide up onto him so that I’m now in his lap, facing him - just as he desires. With his hands, he pulls me in for a kiss and I carefully lower myself on his erect dick, feeling him enter me gradually.
I close my eyes and finally,finallylet go.
He feels so good as he enters me. I’m melting even more as we join together.
I have refused this for far too long...
“It’s been so many years,” I whisper into his hot sweaty neck as pleasure surges through me.
“Yes, it has,” August whispers back, his voice a tremble.
I roll into him as he sits below me. My hips glide forward and back, allowing him to get deep inside me. I lean my head back and a squeal of delight passes my lips.
It really has been a long time since I’ve felt this good...
Hell, it’s been a long time since I’veletmyself feel this good.
And it’s with August, of all people.
The man I once hated.
The man who’s intent on proving himself to me.
The man who wants to show me how much I mean to him.
The man who’s done all of this todayjust for me.
The thought of him, and his tenderness towards me, makes me reach heights I’ve never reached before.
August is grunting.
“I’m close, Emma.”
“So am I.”
“Kiss me, girl.”
