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This
time
he
doesn
’
t
stop
at
my
knee
,
he
continues
up
the
inside
of
my
thigh
,
pushing
my
thighs
apart
as
he
does
.
And
I
know
what
he
’
s
going
to
do
,
and
part
of
me
wants
to
push
him
off
because
I
’
m
mortified
and
embarrassed
.
He
’
s
going
to
kiss
me
there
!
I
know
it
.
And
part
of
me
is
glorying
in
the
anticipation
.
He
turns
to
my
other
knee
and
kisses
his
way
up
my
thigh
,
kissing
,
licking
,
sucking
,
and
then
he
’
s
between
my
legs
,
running
his
nose
up
and
down
my
sex
,
very
softly
,
very
gently
.
I
writhe
…
oh
my
.
He
stops
,
waiting
for
me
to
calm
.
I
do
and
raise
my
head
to
gaze
at
him
,
my
mouth
open
as
my
pounding
heart
struggles
to
calm
.
“
Do
you
know
how
intoxicating
you
smell
,
Miss
Steele
?
”
he
murmurs
,
and
keeping
his
eyes
on
mine
,
he
pushes
his
nose
into
my
pubic
hair
and
inhales
.
I
flush
scarlet
everywhere
,
feeling
faint
,
and
I
instantly
close
my
eyes
.
I
can
’
t
watch
him
do
that
!
He
blows
gently
up
the
length
of
my
sex
.
Oh
,
fuck
…
“
I
like
this
.
”
He
gently
tugs
at
my
pubic
hair
.
“
Perhaps
we
’
ll
keep
this
.
”
“
Oh
…
please
,
”
I
beg
.
“
Hmm
,
I
like
it
when
you
beg
me
,
Anastasia
.
”
I
groan
.
“
Tit
for
tat
is
not
my
usual
style
,
Miss
Steele
,
”
he
whispers
as
he
gently
blows
up
and
down
me
.
“
But
you
’
ve
pleased
me
today
,
and
you
should
be
rewarded
.
