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Karl performed his magic. His wicked tongue swirled, thrust and sucked until I was a writhing, whimpering mess above him.

The pleasure built and built until it crested in an explosive orgasm that had me crying out, my whole body going rigid as I rode out the pulses of blinding ecstasy.

I was still on the brink of another when he suddenly, cruelly pulled away, leaving me bereft and aching for more.

I let out a frustrated, needy moan and shot him a wistful glance, silently pleading, only to be met with a devilish smile that promised sweet torture.

"What's the matter, honey? Is there something you need?" Karl asked in a blatant taunt as he licked his glistening lips in a way that should have been illegal.

He was expecting me to beg him.

This bastard!

He expected me to debase myself and voice my most shameless desires aloud. And damn him, I was so far gone that I didn't even care about clinging to my shreds of pride anymore.

I wanted - no, needed - him too badly.

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