<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">He debated arguing -- but that would ruin the mood.  Instead, he caught her hand with his free one and guided it to his cock as his fingers teased her.  "You open for me like night-blooming jasmine," he whispered.  "Fragrant and beautiful and <i>mine</i>."  Cameron caught the little nub between two fingers and rolled it gently.  That little moan when he'd used his nail made him bold -- made him want to push her limits.<br/>
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"Do you feel how hard I am for you?" he breathed, rocking his member into her hand.  "Only for you, bright heart.  Only and always and often."</span></span>