<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bf80bf">Power was something that Cole had learned to enjoy as a privilege, not a rightâ??just like most of things in the world. To have a hold on both of these wonderful creatures of pleasure meant that they <i>gave</i> him he power. The darker skinned male neither needed to take nor mentally steal that position, which made it all the more pleasuring for him to know the willingness of their bend. Upon hearing the Colonelâ??s declaration of what she didnâ??t want tonight, he knew that for now, his powers limited there, and that in order to gain more of this lustful power, he would have to earn it. Trust and strength of control was the basics of what he understood to gain this.<br/>
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â??No sex, Colonel?â? he asked softly, reiterating what she had told him, while his fingers curled along the crisp pubic hair. â??That has many meanings to many peopleâ?¦youâ??ll have to be crudely specific. Perhaps what I am doing now could be considered â??sexâ??, and Iâ??d be violating you, wouldnâ??t I?â? his middle and forefinger curled around a small twisting locks of curls, feeling the smooth and thickness of the hair. Her warmth was pulsating to him, making him want to slip his fingers between her labia and to play with the little bundle of nerves.<br/>
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His mind had been distracted, but when he saw that she was just inches away from touching Brad, his hold on her wrist tightened and he pulled her hand away with a bit more force than just stopping it as he had before. â??Private, turn around and sit on the machine. Spread your legs and show the Colonel exactly what she can play with.â? Cole instructed, wanting for Ashyln to see exactly what she was doing. As much as he wanted them to feel the pleasure in this, he also wanted for the Colonel to learn. Lessons would be best learned if she saw what she was doing.<br/>
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Only after Brad moved into position with his legs spread, would he release her wrist. But in the meanwhile, his fingers would continue to rub the top of her labia, playing with the flesh of her crotch and the wiry hair that grew there.</span>