Favorite Blog: TAYLOR BOW TAYLORBOW had to smile; Daniel's admission was as close to a declaration of approval than I ever thought I'd hear from him. I laughed. "I haven't done anything yet."
Daniel arched a familiar eyebrow. "I wouldn't be too sure about that."
"Do you still want me to touch myself?" I asked teasingly, relishing the shift in power which had just taken place between us; I was sure it wouldn't last long.
Daniel chuckled. "Normally I wouldn't say no, but I don't think I'm capable of waiting much longer." He turned to face me more fully and his remarkable silver eyes blazed with heat. "I want to fuck you Clara, now."
We both moved at once, meeting halfway across the couch, tongues connecting instantly. I fought with Daniel's shirt buttons as his large, capable hands found their way beneath my panties to clutch frantically at my ass.
Button after button slipped away to reveal a broad, pleasantly toned chest underneath. I ran my hands over it in wonder, loving the way his crisp, dark hair felt to touch. Daniel might be fifteen years my senior, but he was obviously working at keeping in shape. I positively purred; broad shoulders and muscular arms are an absolute weakness of mine.
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