I remembered the first time I heard him do something right. The hitch of her breath followed by a low groan I’d never heard before. I committed it to memory. Along with the “Do that again,” she’d gasped. There was such a strong command in her tone. One Dylan ignored, but not me. I’d never ignore a command that fell from the perfect lips of my goddess. I’d make it my duty to see it through. My sole purpose was to make sure she came as often and as hard as she desired. Bringing her to the edge with my tongue and fingers until she begged me to stop. It’s what she deserved. Complete and total
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