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Chapter 81

Author: Nymeria Yennefer Roisin
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56
This is what I call lovemaking. Our lovemaking.

His warm lips brushed across my earlobes, neck, and clavicle as his strong fingers stroked my crevice tenderly. He was like a starving beast that had just caught its first meal in a very long time, panting and eyes burning with hunger for passion.

"I can't bring myself to resist,” he whispered against my skin. “Even if I die, I'll want to do this tonight.” Tyler paused to meet my gaze, “At least for tonight."

Tyler, using the remaining power he still has for the day, pushed me to the bed and grabbed both of my legs at the edge, ripping my clothing apart.

My exposed breasts shimmer in the light. I bit back a scream as I looked down at my thumping chest, red and hot, and he dove in—swallowing my perk tips in his warm lips.

My thoughts began to blur as his hot tongue flicked my nipples, swiveled around it and expertly grazed his teeth. My gut lurched in a familiar way as he s
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