He tugged my shirt up over my head, pressed me up against the pillar and wrapped his fingers around my neck locking me in place. Holding my hands out against the solid wood beam, I braced myself for what was to come. My head tilted up towards his, hungry for more of his touch as I felt his warm breath brush across my cheek. Sighing softly, I whispered one word, “Please.” as I felt his hardness pressing against the round curve of my ass and my arousal growing. “Say my name.”, he commanded. “Beg and tell me what you want me to do to you.”, he growled before his mouth came down on my earlobe nipping it lightly.
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