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Heat rose to my cheeks, and my heart made an excited flutter. Griff had never once complimented me on my looks. Somewhere in the back of my mind, Beki barked something, but I was too lost in his scent, in the taste of his flesh, and in the sounds he was making to decipher her meaning.

I hummed around my mouthful, making his knees buckle, and a surge of arousal went straight to my core.

“Shit,” he hissed. “What are you doing to me, woman?”

Pride swelled in my chest. Right now, I held Griff captive—not because of my power. It was the giddiest sensation, but I wanted more.

I was so hot, so wet, so needy. The fabric of my hoody itched against my sensitive flesh, and my knickers felt too tight.

As I squeezed him around the base with one hand, I reached into the waistband of my pants with another.

Griff gasped. “Are you touching yourself?”

I nodded around his girth.

He moaned. “I turn you on that much.”

I gave him an affirmative hum.

“Let me lick your wet pussy,” he said. “Get on the bed, s
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