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4 THORAK I sit back down in surprise at her words. Mariah immediately sits down next to me, her gaze boring into mine with intensity. I catch another whiff of her scent—lavender and honey, with an intoxicating undercurrent that’s uniquely her. My body reacts instantly, desire pooling in my groin. I shift in my seat, trying to adjust myself discreetly as my cock stiffens. This is trouble.
“I’m sorry for how I treated you,” Thorak growls against my sensitive flesh, the vibrations making me pant. His groveling is taking me to a higher place than I knew I could ever go. “Please, please forgive me.” He flicks the swollen bud of my clit with the tip of his tongue.