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Chapters (86)
  1. CRUEL PINK
  2. DEBRA ANASTASIA
  3. Copyright
  4. Dedication
  5. CONTENTS
  6. 1
  7. 2
  8. 3
  9. 4
  10. TAYLOR
  11. AUSTIN
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  13. AUSTIN
  14. 7
  15. AUSTIN
  16. TAYLOR
  17. 9
  18. 10
  19. TAYLOR
  20. 11
  21. AUSTIN
  22. 12
  23. TAYLOR
  24. TAYLOR
  25. AUSTIN
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  27. TAYLOR
  28. AUSTIN
  29. 14
  30. TAYLOR
  31. 15
  32. AUSTIN
  33. 16
  34. TAYLOR
  35. AUSTIN
  36. 17
  37. TAYLOR
  38. AUSTIN
  39. 18
  40. TAYLOR
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  42. TAYLOR
  43. 20
  44. AUSTIN
  45. TAYLOR
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  49. AUSTIN
  50. TAYLOR
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  52. AUSTIN
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  55. AUSTIN
  56. TAYLOR
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  62. AUSTIN
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  66. TAYLOR
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  68. AUSTIN
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  79. TAYLOR
  80. TAYLOR
  81. EPILOGUE
  82. AUSTIN
  83. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  84. WHAT TO READ NEXT!
  85. MY DAD
  86. ABOUT THE AUTHOR

“If that’s something you want, we can make that happen. There won’t be any thinking about it. It’s natural.” He didn’t move his hand at all, but maintained the contact I’d asked for.

“That is what I'd like. I want you to treat me like you think I’d enjoy.” I leaned closer to him.

He had a soft scent of musk and something floral. His profile could have been on a classic Roman statue. Being looked at with his eyes underlined with eyeliner made it ten times hotter than it had any right to be.

“Okay. But remember, at any time you are safe and we can stop.” Austin leaned forward and touched his forehead to mine.

It was different from sweaty moments with Brutus. He was obsessed with boob, boob, pussy, and pumping his way to victory.

Austin started with my face, kissing my cheeks, my lips, even my eyelids. “Beautiful Taylor. Your skin’s like silk.” He ran his hands from my hips to my back. “Can I move you to the bed?”

“Please.” He stood then, easily lifting me.

He nuzzled my neck and I tilted my head to give him access.

He placed me on the bed carefully and climbed next to me. This part with past boyfriends was awkward. The first roll in the hay. But with Austin, it was the comfort of dreams come true. I’d imagined it so many times, that having it happen was like déjà vu.

I acclimated to his weight next to me and he gently moved my hair from my forehead. “So, I want to start small and work up to your big finale, okay?”

I nodded and took him in. He got off the bed and returned from our bags with a velvet bag of his own. He showed me while he unveiled what was inside. A vibrator, a bottle of lube, and a few other small orbs and a ring. We took a few minutes to unwrap and unpackaged the new items.

“I’ve never used anything like that before, so I’m not sure what to do.” I pointed at the small pile.

“You just have to feel. Tell me what you like and let sensations wash over you.” He grabbed his long hair and then threaded a hair tie through it to keep it from falling in front of his face. His bicep and the veins moved with his motions.