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He looked like a predator who was about to have me as his snack. And the worst part is, in that moment, I wanted to be snacked on.
I bite at my lips nervously. “I’m going to regret this tomorrow.” “No, Billie.” His hands stroke me. “I’m going to eat that perfect pink pussy and then put you back to bed. And tomorrow? Tomorrow all you’re going to think about is how good you felt with my tongue inside of you.”
Spread out beneath me, naked and wet for me, all I can think is: mine.
“Fuck. Billie. You look edible.”

