ANASTASIA’S POVHis hands were almost gentle, as he pushed my knees apart again bit by bit until I was open for him, trembling, wet, and aching so badly it hurt.And the way he looked at me, so hungry and unrelenting made the shame burn hotter than the pleasure.His breath ghosted over me, hot and maddening, and every nerve in my body screamed with anticipation.“Look at you,” Isaac murmured, dragging a finger along the slick heat between my thighs. I jolted at the touch, my lips parting on a gasp. His eyes lifted briefly, catching mine before returning to the place that had me shivering with both fear and need.Then his mouth was on me.The first stroke of his tongue made my hips jerk and a strangled moan tore from my throat. My fingers shot to the sheets, clutching tight but the fire only spread when he sucked hard and his tongue circled and flicked until I was trembling under him.“Oh! God, Isaac!” I cried, arching helplessly as his hands held me down.He chuckled at me. The vibrat
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