It has ended
"I'm not going to leave you," he says, pressing his entire front against my back as his mouth opens next to my ear. "I'm going to take off this mini-dress of yours."
I can barely nod, but he senses my response and begins nibbling on my earlobe, increasing the relentless pressure I already feel within me.
"Harry, my aunt..."
"You're too beautiful, and that's why so many want what's mine," he purrs as he brushes his lips against my ear.
"Oh, God... You can't be serious," I lean into him and feel his throbbing erection against my back through his jeans.
"Feel that?" He begins to circle his hips and I moan. "I'm going to possess you."
His words are charged with absolute conviction. I feel completely enslaved by them, but I can't let this go, he's taken by the notion t
