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Chapter 24 - You Don't Own Me

“What a beautiful dripping mess you are, Azalia.”

A warm exhale fanned my neck, a trail of scorching kisses from Zakael followed afterwards. His head was buried on the crook of my neck as he rubbed my wetness. The wet damp of his lips on my skin was as addicting as feeling blood spatters on cheek. He licked, nipped every inch of my bare neck. I swear I could feel them already bruising.

“Do you want me to stop?” He asked, biting my shoulder.

Do I?

I was too busy being a moaning mess for me to stop him. I was enjoying this as much as he does. Am I seriously considering this?

“This isn’t fair.” I murmured, heavy breathing and wet strands sticking all over my face. I gripped onto his arms so hard that my nails clawed his skin. His fingers were perfect, slowly tormenting my sensitive folds. A finger slid inside of me as his thumb rubbed my clit. Heat erupted from my core like fire. I was so close to a release. My desperate cry of pleasure intensified; Zakael knew I was close.

I hear Zakae
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