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Missy POV

“What’s wrong with that?”

Adrian groans, pressing his erection into my butt again, making me giggle. It’s so empowering to see how his body reacts to me.

“You’re a lot of trouble for a midget,” he grunts. His hips keep on involuntarily thrusting up, his muscles rippling against my skin. “Aren’t you sore?”

I am, but that doesn’t change the fact I have this burning ache for him right now. There is something about this man that puts me at ease and lights a fire inside of me at the same time. I trust him and know whatever happens, he will take care of me. He is already showing how considerate he is, and how much he puts my needs above his. I’m sure any other guy would have jumped at the chance to start thrusting into me. He is hesitating, not for his sake, but for mine. He doesn’t want to hurt me, and that makes me want him even more.

“I’m aching for you,” I told him breathlessly, pushing my chest against his, wrapping my arms more tightly around his neck.

“Mmh, who taught y