Nippale

Her face was inches from mine, her eyes not looking down at the scars, but directly into my own, directly into the center of my very being. Her hands ...ere still on my body. Her left nipple scraped briefly across my right one. I couldn't look away. But then she stepped back from me and turned toward her own shower nozzle."You'd better hurry," she said, as if nothing had happened. "Your hair is wet, and I'm going to have to help you with it. What time are the reservations for?"I was still. And the fact was that very few people could really afford a bedroom negra. Girls like me were a luxury generally restricted to the white upper class and those people always had prenuptial agreements anyway. A wife really had no cause to fear her husband's pleasure when he brought a slave to his bed.I wasn't thinking much about any of that though, not while Drew was holding me, and my aching nipples were getting rubbed raw against his chest. They always drove me crazy anyway and right then I was. More

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