Chapter 15 The Hunter Becomes the Hunted

I let out a slow, wicked laugh, curling my fingers around him. He was already hard, hot, swollen. My grip tightened as I moved up and down, deliberate, teasing.

"Hold me steady," I murmured, my voice low and taunting. "Don't drop me."

Clifford's jaw clenched. His breath came faster, sharper, each...

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