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Evie
Pleasure unlike anything I’ve ever known bolted through my body as Henry’s fingers moved in my panties. I’d never had a man do this to me before. My ex didn’t care about whether I got off or not, and certainly not in such a dominant, primal way. From the moment he’d asked me to tell him no, I knew I wouldn’t be able to. It had been an admission of his weakness against me, and that gave me power, power that made hot.
Where I should have been timid, unsure, I’d been totally certain I wanted Henry to f**k me. I wanted what he could give me, the oblivion those knowing eyes of his promised. I just wanted to feel good for a few minutes, to know what other women my age knew, what it felt like to get off with a f*****g gorgeous man.
He’d got me off alright, and now we stood and stared a
