I debated my choices. I could release my divine mouthful—I licked around Mairwen's nipple once more in objection to this idea, and she sighed—in order to tell Niall to fuck off. Or I could carry on as I was and hope he took the hint. Considering my left arm was now capable of moving and was making its way up Mairwen's side, cupping under her neglected breast and claiming the spot, I chose the latter. I suckled Mairwen once more, giving her more of my weight to grind against, and she bucked back responsively. "Ronson, I'm sorry—" Hinges creaked, and Mairwen wrenched herself free. I rose with a
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