Just as you began to sink into the feeling, he pulled away. You blinked hazily.Β Had he changed his mind? Or - what was he thinking?Β He hadn't really answered your warning, so maybe this was it. Maybe it was wise to pause and go inside.
Your bodies were so close you couldn't read his face, and he tilted his head to rest right by your ear. His voice tickled you when he spoke.
"Oh, but I think you should," Jud dragged out, voice shaky and low.Β "Beg me."
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