Recent Blog: ASS PARADE ASSPARADE.COM had found all there was to find, I abruptly stood and stepped back; right into something. Something large. Something warm. Something that grabbed me around my waist. I dropped the jar, but luckily he caught it. He being Colin. My eyes were wide with surprise as I looked up into his face.
His eyes were intense, like a predator on a prey item. I couldn't think of anything to say as he set the jar down on the nearest surface but continued to stare at me. His arms came to rest around my waist again, and I felt the heat from my groin spread out over my body. Immediately, my nipples pressed an outline into the taunt white fabric of my blouse.
Colin did not utter one word, nor did I, afraid it might break the spell we were under. He circled his arms tighter and pulled me against his chest. I closed my eyes and waited for his kiss, my lips puckered and slightly parted. Colin moved his mouth to my ear, though, and whispered to me.
"Tell me you want me to stop," he breathed.
"Wha...?" I murmured, clearly confused.
"Janie, I want you so badly that unless you tell me to stop, I am going to take you right here in the warehouse," he warned.
I swallowed hard. My pussy juiced up instantly. His deep husky voice, his body heat, his minor threat all made me incredibly horny. There was no hope for me; I was doomed. I knew I would never be able to the say the words he desperately wanted me to say. How could I tell him to stop when it felt so right? How could I walk away from an embrace I had remembered so vividly from before, whole-heartedly missed, and thought I would never experience again? The answer was I could not.
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