“Good.” He wanted to bring her to the edge. “I want you to tease your other nipple.” He would keep his hand on the other. He swiped his thumb across its peak in slow, deliberate motions. His voice was low, “You’re not allowed to cum without permission, is that understood? I’ve missed you so long that I want this to last.” He felt the animalistic pull that he always felt when they were together like this. That pull wasn’t fair as he felt himself grow harder and twitch watching her squirm. He pulled his hand away when he didn’t hear an answer. “My Holly?” His words sounded possessive.
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