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“Easton,” I whined. “I want to memorize everything about you. I want to know the shape of you, the feel of you. You are my obsession, Olive.” Before I could respond, he dove in, licking a long line up my pussy before taking my clit into his mouth and sucking. Lars pulled my leg over his, opening me up more for Easton. “Good girl,” Lars murmured. “Just relax and let Easton make you feel good.” His tight grip pinned me in place, making movement impossible. A cool breeze kissed my feverish skin, and the salt in the air joined the alphas’ scents in an intoxicating blend of earth and sweetness.
