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I shouldn’t like this. Shouldn’t accept sex when there’s so much to discuss.

My lips betray me anyway, shaping quiet, embarrassingplease, please, please.

The desire swirling in my stomach intensifies when his breath is hot on the wettest parts of me.

Then he tilts my hips up, his fingers burying deeper into my flesh before he leans in to lick me. No, he more than licks me.

He devours me.

Duncan’s mouth and tongue are everywhere. It doesn’t feel practiced, how he’s assaulting my pussy.

He just takes what he wants.

But then I notice there’s a pattern to what he’s doing Duncan swirls his tongue around that spot, flicking it, tormenting me, because I moan and whimper louder when he licks it.

He cares about my pleasure.

I groan and growl at the confusing sensations. At my traitorous body that pushes back into Duncan.

I’ve lost control of myself. Of my senses.

Hot. Cold. Good. Bad. Everything mixes up and I’m in hell.

I’m in heaven.

I feel so much that my heels rise off the floor.

Duncan yanks me down, taking me like I’ve been fantasizing about for years.

An orgasm—no, a hurricane—builds up inside me. Tears wet my cheeks, the relief I know coming just around the corner…

And Duncan pulls back.

This pressure between my thighs is overwhelming.

I can’t take it anymore.

“No,” I cry out. Desperate to come, I push my ass back. “Please.”

“Stay there,” Duncan clips, voice thick with lust.

Under his breath, he says words that could bealwaysorhim. I might be hearing it wrong with all the blood roaring between my ears.

“Please, Duncan.”

My plea is dismissed. He says nothing, holding me in place instead, hurting me with his silence.

“Duncan…”

Nothing.

This nightmare lasts until the air finally starts filtering back into my lungs. Until I’m able to get a hold of this dark, relentless desire that seems to wipe out my brain cells.

As if sensing it, Duncan puts his mouth on me a second time.

“Oh God,” I whimper, realizing the hard way that my body hasn’t recovered, not really.

It gets worse when his tongue drags in and out of my pussy. When he runs his thumb over my inner thigh.