Chapter 8

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Amy wailed, but not in any kind of denial. She had touched the wild man in him and pulled him kicking and screaming out into the light—and he wanted her, beyond all else—and it was obvious that she knew it. The sound that came from her was an affirmation and a gift. It filled his senses utterly. When they were done at last, Willis gathered her into his arms, stroking her damp hair, and she clung to him with the desperate, trembling strength of a frightened child. He thought that he had never felt so powerful or…completed, in his life. And, he couldn’t help but wonder where such emotions had come from. It occurred to him that he hadn’t thought about Jillian Beth Ingalls in hours. *** He woke sometime later to find Amy licking his balls with what he could only describe as stealthy delib

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