LILIYA I swallowed. He sounded like he really meant that. Dice really sounded very different when he was turned on, and for some reason , I wanted to hear him sound like that all the time… only for me. Wait, what? When did I start becoming jealous of who Dice got turned on for? Another squeeze of my shoulders caused me to bite my bottom lip in order to stifle back a moan, because goddamn, it felt so good. His hands felt so good on my shoulders, too good that I wished he would go down a bit more. Touch me in other places. It was so confusing with Dice. One moment I was sure I wanted his hands nowhere near me, and the next, I wanted his hands all over me. He kept his skilled hands on my shoulders, though. It was like he fully intended to punish me for all the days I said no to him, or maybe he was just innocently massaging me. I only wanted a massage anyways, I reminded myself. He kept kneading my shoulders, kept massaging the sore muscles there in such an experienced manner that ma
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