#Chapter 47: They’ll Know You’re Mine
Caleb drops his hand down to my side and takes my wrist. He doesn’t ask, doesn’t command, simply turns away from me and starts walking to a side door. I immediately fall into step behind him.
At his whispered promises, my pussy began to feel wet. Now, with the promise of more on the horizon, I’m dripping. My nipples are tight buds and my skin is electric.
I want to be touched, tasted… even claimed.
I have no love for this man, but I know my lot in life here. I am an object of his pleasure. So, I might as well take my own while I’m at it.
The side door leads to a side room with a couch, a table, and a set of chairs.
He’d promised to take me back to my room. Maybe he doesn’t trust himself to walk that far. He’s already hobbling, his hard dick tenting his pants.
He closes the door behind us and locks it.
Facing me once more, he closes the distance between us, grabs either side of the fabric of the deep v-neck cut of my dress, and tears it part, exposing my bare breasts and m

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