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Author: Charmeleon
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-19 01:11:54

Erina

The blazing heat from the fire wasn’t the only thing making me break out in a sweat. His lips, barely touching my skin, so close to my private parts, were causing a strange rippling feeling lower down in my stomach. I didn’t know what to do. There was nowhere I could run. I wanted to. His hold on my legs was firm, although he didn’t hurt me. But I was terrified he might.

The way he kissed me earlier… My first kiss. I never dreamed it would feel like that. Why did he even do that? Why would he want to kiss me like that, so full of primal need? It wasn’t how you kissed someone you hated.

I watched as his face came closer to my sex, and I panicked. “What are you doing?!” My desperate attempt to close my thighs was useless. His hands, powerful and determined, pushed them wider apart, exposing me.

His eyes, pools of black, briefly met mine. “Tasting you,” he rasped, his hot breath searing my skin as his wicked invading tongue found his mark.

The slurping sounds, the rough scraping
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