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"You look tired, lovie." He murmured, noticing the exhaustion in your eyes.
You were tired. It had been a full day, and an even worse week. He held you closer to him, nuzzling you against his chest so you could hear his heartbeat and steady breathing while he played with your hair. He kissed the crown of your head before whispering against your hair. "I have a few ideas on how to make you feel better." His tone was anything but innocent, leaving no doubts as to what he had in mind.
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"That's it, little one. Let daddy take care of his baby doll." His hands were all over you, running them up and down your sides while his lips teased your neck. You were fully naked beneath him, clothes discarded long ago, while he was only missing his shirt, his toned and scarred torso revealed to you in all its glory. Impatient, you reached for his belt, but he quickly grabbed your wrists with a single hand and pinned them above your head, chuckling softly with a wolfish grin at your desperation.
"Not yet, love." His lips moved down from your neck to your collarbone and then chest, his tongue teasing one of your nipples before taking it between his lips with a harsh suck. His free hand traveled down to your core — he couldn't resist teasing you a little, his hands working painfully slowly between your legs.
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