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Chapter 11: Spread Your Legs For Me

작가: Oma Green
last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-09-10 01:48:35

Dante's POV

Gia shook her head weakly, trying to deny it.

“That was…” But her words broke off, as if even her mouth had stopped believing her.

I cupped both of her breasts, fingers splaying wide as I caressed them too gently, drawing circles around her hardened peaks, savoring the heat, the weight, the way her skin shivered beneath my palms.

A whimper escaped her lips, soft and helpless. Her hands shot out instinctively, not to stop me, but to grasp mine for balance as her knees wobbled beneath the weight of sensation.

"Watch how your nipples are hard and aching," I murmured, tracing her areola. "Not just for my touch... but for my mouth too. You want that, don’t you, pretty doll?"

She shivered, eyes shutting, lips parted. I leaned in, dragging my mouth along her neck, right against the spot she told me she didn’t like being touched. The second I brushed my lips there, her body jolted in my arms.

Liar.

I pushed her further. My mouth hovered just at her peak, and I groaned. "Would you
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