Vicenta Hughes

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His eyes wore a wicked gleam as he kissed along those thighs, and I shivered with each touch, lips parted and core on fire as I watched him settle between my legs. Those dark irises flared as they held mine, and his tongue lashed out, slicking me in one, long, torturous drag. I moaned, fists twisting in the sheets as my head dropped back, eyelids fluttering shut. Then, he spanked the side of my ass. I lurched back up, frowning and ready to curse him out when his tongue dragged across me again and I lost the will to do anything but sigh. “Watch,” was all he commanded, and then he went to work.
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