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Chapter Ninety Two

Zirah's POV

My toes curl inward.

My pussy clenches.

Ecstasy thrums in my veins, lighting up my skin. It pulls me under.

The pressure builds and I feel everything at once and nothing at all.

I lose myself.

And then I'm coming.

Letting myself go.

Fall headfirst off the cliff.

It's not until Noah kisses me, that I find myself again.

"You're so fucking beautiful," he says.

I roll onto my side and reach for his dick, loving the way his face reveals his pleasure as I stroke him. I could spend hours watching him like this. "I can't decide if I want to ride your face before I ride your dick." My thoughts spilled out before I could stop them.

I could barely recognize myself right now. Mostly certainly these were not words I'd like to use during sex, but hot damn if this man doesn't bring out the wild person in me.

"Damn." His hands are on me before I even realize and he's pulling me on top of him. "I'm not sure I can wait another second to be inside you. You can sit on my face later tonight.
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