| Pet could smell her own musk on her fingers and it made her shiver. He made her shiver. She put down the glass of water with only the faintest lingering vibration in the liquid giving away her shaking hands. There was no threat of the water falling onto the linen tablecloth in this upscale Greek restaurant, though she watched the glass as if to be sure, buying herself a second to regroup. It wasn’t enough. She paused to catch her breath, noticing how his blue eyes focused in on the movement of her full breasts, rising and falling. He loved her at this weight, he’d told her time and again, the extra pounds softening the lines of her body. Master also loved the way her body took his beatings when she had extra padding. His body had only the faintest of softness over the flow of muscles, muscles earned by his trade and wonderfully employed on her body. “There is such a thing as too many explosions,” Pet added wryly, her next volley in their on-going argument over the movi...
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