They were empty and waiting. Fuck!Using every ounce of strength he had, Graham was able to pry one finger off of my wrist, but he had to hold on to that finger, or it curled right back into place. I could barely breathe past it. Like I said, I've been practicing.
I only had time to register that one was our guy, and the rest weren't. His body spasmed again, and this time the orgasm caught me unprepared and my hands lost his face, my eyes rolled back into my head, and I screamed. I wanted to say something, but I didn't trust my voice. If I hadn't fed on Byron and Requiem, you wouldn't have had enough energy to control Primo.
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