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GISELLE

Without warning, Ethan pulled me by hair until my head was back and he was leering down at me. There was a dangerous smirk on his face, and his heavy breathing made me wonder if he was as unhinged as I felt.

"Such a needy girl. You're going to come from just a finger over your panties, aren't you?" His sensual voice with that obscene question pushed me closer to the edge, and he knew it. That gaze of his never missed any move my body made, even the smallest tremor.

"Theo, please," I begged, nearly in tears, I yanked at the belt on my wrists, shaking as my release hurtled at me like a freight train.

He placed a soft kiss on my shoulder before he whispered against my skin. "Please what, Giselle. Tell me what you want." Then another kiss on my shoulder. Before I could answer, his finger pushed harder against my clit and he moved in faster circles as he bit into my skin.

"Fuck me!" My legs trembled and almost gave out as I came. His hand in my hair and the other between my legs k