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Part 8

~Jareth’s POV~ So, the source of the smell was her. Good to know. She smells absolutely delicious in my arms, and I cannot wait to get her trussed up and bound so I can feast on the scent and her taste with leisure. Not many women get the opportunity to come down here. In fact, I’ve only gotten to use the room a handful of times since building this house. I haven’t been able to find many women I can trust down here, and a lot of them don’t have an interest in things beyond getting handcuffed to a headboard. God, she's soaked against my waist, making my erection harder, and walking more difficult, because of it. “God, you smell absolutely delicious. I want to bind you up just to feast on you slowly.” She squirms a little at that. Good to know she’s as interested as I am. I finally get to the door and unlock it while keeping one hand on her ass. I can’t help myself as I shove a finger into her tight asshole. This is going to be so fun.
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