Drips

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I bite my lip and try to control my breathing, already so aroused. “What’s your safe word Jade?” Xander demands as he steps over to the bench contraction. He slowly drags his fingers across the exact spot I had. “Coffee.” I reply instantly, appreciating the reminder. “I will stop everything happening and back away if I hear you say that, Jade.” He vows to me, motioning for me to join him. I walk over to him and stand behind the bench. He raises his eyebrows and glances down, silently instructing me to kneel on it and bend over for him. I slowly slide into place, kneeling and bending forward in an exaggerated way, giving him a taste of torment. He lets out a low growl as he watches me prop up on my slightly restrained forearms. He drops down to one of my knees and pulls out str

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