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Chapter 165: A Familiar Face

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~Lyric

The music thrummed low through the floorboards, a pulse that seemed to match the beat of my heart. Warm hands traced along my skin, lingering, teasing, making me arch into the touch. His breath was hot against my neck, lips brushing in that lazy, unhurried way that told me he knew exactly how much I hated to wait.

I tangled my fingers in his hair, tugging until he gave a soft groan, the kind that vibrated against my throat. The tavern beyond the private room was loud—laughter, boots stamping, mugs clashing—but here, inside these four walls, it was just heat and closeness, the steady build of something reckless.

He kissed me harder, and I let myself sink into it for a while, letting the noise fade, letting the ache rise. My nails grazed his back. His hands slid lower.

I moaned, feeling him between my legs. I couldn't think about anything else. I just wanted to cum. He spread my lips with his tongue and started licking my clit. He was going slowly. Making circles on my pus
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