I squirmed as the intensity of the sensations grew, verging on unbearable. I gasped, legs jolting. “Ohmigod.” Chase rumbled a low, throaty laugh against me. He released my hand, snaking his free arm under my leg so both were wrapped around my thighs. Keeping the same pace and pressure, he worked me with his tongue in long, devastating stokes. A breathy whimper escaped me, my back arching in response. It felt so good, almost too good to continue. I desperately needed release, but I never wanted it to stop. My breath quickened, shortening into shallow pants. I grasped his dark silky hair with
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