“No, beautiful. Lose the shirt. We sleep naked…always. I want to feel your bare skin beneath my fingertips. And I’ll always want access to you.” He’d deliberately lowered his voice letting the sexual Dominant inside rise to the surface.
Colt Morgan in Caged Songbird by Avery Gale
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