“I am sorry about today, Cailin.” He nuzzles into my sex, breathing me in, nibbling along my folds. Rince was never this eager—he preferred using his fingers, not his face—but the King seems to delight in pleasuring me this way. I’m writhing, wide awake and flooded with sensation, every nerve alight, desire pooling at my core. He licks through the wetness and presses more suckling kisses to that perfect spot. I close my eyes, my entire consciousness focused on nurturing the bead of pleasure that’s condensing, brightening, right at the tip of my clit—he starts to flicker his tongue, a rapid
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