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“Let me feed you, Dervic.”

The moment those words left my lips, I dropped, sitting down onto the face of the man beneath me.

His lips met my dripping clit, and a shudder tore through me. A breath escaped, broken, trembling as my rigid body finally loosened. My eyes fluttered shut, head tilting back, a slow, satisfied smile curving my mouth.

Thump. Thump. Thump.

That was the sound of my heart thundering in my chest.

The sound of excitement rushing through my veins.

The sound of raw pleasure shooting straight down my spine.

I loved it.

Loved his tongue, loved his mouth, loved his fingers.

I loved everything...