A Touch of Command
Description
The room is silent except for the rustle of his jeans as she pulls them down. He looks up at her, a small smile playing on his lips. Her fingers trace the curve of his thigh. He leans into her touch, a sigh escaping his chest. The air is thick with anticipation. This is a moment of pure, unadulterated pleasure.
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