His voice falls against my ear in a grunt before he bites down on the flesh. My thighs shake, and the orgasm seems to heighten and draw out in both length and intensity. It’s like his words are an aphrodisiac. And maybe, just maybe, I’m too conditioned to the way he calls me his sun. Why would a monster need a sun? His hand disappears from between my legs, and before I can mourn the loss, he unbuckles his belt, and I feel his erection brush against my backside. A shudder goes through me when his cock nudges against my ass cheek. Once, twice. The pleasure that I thought would finally dim rises
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