Jace walks around the island, taking another bite but stops as he comes to stand next to me. I shift on the stool and bring my knees to either side of his defined body. But he says nothing, just lifts the peach to my lips. “Bite?” I nod, but I don’t even get to chew it before Jace runs his tongue up my chin, collecting the spillage before diving into my mouth. Somehow my bite becomes his, stolen straight from my mouth along with all my senses. Because before I know it, that same peach is slicked over my pussy, making me gasp just before Jace disappears under the countertop, and I’m left to
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