This time Rowe dipped his head and kissed her—right there—right where Caspen kissed her nearly every night. He swirled his tongue expertly over her clitoris, drawing a desperate gasp from Tem that she couldn’t control. She closed her eyes and surrendered to the sensation. It felt so good. Rowe’s mouth was a wicked devil, pushing Tem to the brink of a cliff she never asked to climb. He gripped her thighs, pulling her against him, making it so she didn’t have a moment to breathe beneath his relentless tongue. Caspen’s cock was hard against the base of her spine. Rowe kept going. He licked her,
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