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34: Lost in Moonlight 2

Author: StoriesByLily
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HERA

I gasped, my head falling back as I felt the first touch of his mouth against me, the sensation electrifying, sending a jolt of pleasure through me that made my legs shake.

“Oh god…” I whispered, my fingers clutching the sheets, trying to anchor myself to something, anything, as his tongue moved in slow, torturous strokes.

I didn’t stand a chance against him, not like this. He was relentless, precise, his every movement sending shockwaves of pleasure through me.

He knew exactly what he was doing. I couldn’t believe it. I never thought Atticus would be the type to worship a woman’s body like this, to give without taking, but here he was, proving me completely wrong.

He groaned against me, the sound vibrating through my core, and I cried out, my body shuddering as his tongue worked me harder, faster, his fingers digging into my thighs, parting my legs wider for more room as he drove me to the edge.

My hands flew to his hair, tangling in the dark strands, trying to pull him closer,
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