YOU BELONG TO ME ADARA 3

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My hands connected with his thighs, and he growled low and deep but never took his eyes off my mouth. "You're so fucking perfect."

He pulled his thumb away with a pop and saliva fell against my lip.

"I want to touch you." My hands dug into his trousers, and he ran his hand along my jaw.

His hand was rough and frantic against my face, and I knew that Evren was so close to losing every bit of control he still managed to possess.

"Not tonight." He shook his head gently as he stared down at me, but I didn't want to listen to him. He had brought me pleasure three times now, and I had yet to touch his skin beneath my fingers. "Please, Evren," I begged.

I actually begged this man in front of me who I should have been walking away from. A man who is should not let close to me.