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Chapter 59

Penulis: Celice Wylder
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Rafael

I am drunk on pure Madeleine. Her scent. Her taste. The way she so easily opens up to me. Trusting me not to hurt her. Trusting that she can be herself with me.

It’s intoxicating. Like nothing I’ve ever felt before in my life.

Moaning softly, I dip my tongue inside her, drowning in her.

I’m so hard, so in need of her, that I’m afraid I’ll burst wide open. Like a fucking geyser.

I didn’t lie when I told her that I haven’t had sex in a while. It’s been years.

I want to rush. Every part of me wants to be inside her.

But Jesus, Mary and Joseph, if life isn’t pretty fucking magnificent right where I am at the moment. Between her legs, drinking her in like a dying man who found an oasis in the desert.

Slowly, I start to open her, working a finger inside her. Even that is glorious. She is glorious.

It happens fast and suddenly. The orgasm that takes her is intense. She breaks open for me like a blooming flower meeting the sun.

That is what I wanted. Feeling her throb around my finger.
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