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She didn't move when Daemon started kneading her breast and kissing the other. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the pleasure he's giving her.

Moan, feel his hot breathe on you, she kept telling herself.

His hand traveled down to her navel making circles on it before sliding his finger inside her underwear and cupping her mound.

She can't help but let out a whimper.

"You loving it? Mhhh?" Daemon asked when her nails dig deeper into his arms when he sank his finger inside her.

Pull and push.

Pull and push until she felt her world spinning in pleasure.

"Do you like it, Devon. Do you like what I'm doing to your body?"

She nodded, her mouth open and her eyes tightly shut.

"I want you to open your eyes and answer me," he commanded.

Drunk in lust, she opened her eyes and said yes.

His hand inside her stopped moving to her disappointment. She rotated her hips against his finger but Dameon held her legs together.

"The next time I ask you that, you have to tell it to me in a more conv