Amber

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“All night, I’ve imagined how you’d taste, little thief.” Another lick, and the flat of his thumb follows. “Imagined what this view would look like. How it’d feel to worship a deviant.” I shudder. “And?” Teeth nick my clit again, causing me to cry out. “Fucking divine.” As he finishes his sentence, his tongue spears inside me.
Arrows and Apologies (Monsters & Muses, #4)
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