
"He leaned in close to her ear, not kissing, just brushing, enough to ignite her. ‘I could ruin you right here,’ he whispered, his voice tinged with laughter. ‘But where’s the fun in ending the game so soon?
No, wife, I’d rather watch you squirm, beg, and melt against me, knowing you’ll give in, because the chase makes surrender much sweeter."





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