Lincoln's POVWarm hands caress my chest, my neck, my abs, trailing lower, making my body thrum and my blood heat. I open my eyes with a groan of pleasure—they feel so good against my skin. I blink. The room is dark. There's a figure above me, on the bed. Hair fanning around her, like a goddess. She smiles down at me, her jasmine scent filling the room.“I need you,” Zahra breathes, as she leans forward and runs her tongue around my nipple, laving at it. Then she sucks it into her mouth. Fuck. That feels good. My cock responds, twitching against my stomach. Her mouth runs down my body, kissing every ridge of muscle, over my Adonis belt, down my happy trail, and to the base of my cock. Her tongue swirls around the base, then up my shaft. I suck in a deep breath. Fuck, that feels amazing. My eyes roll back.“Fuck, baby,” I moan, as her lips kiss gently against the tip of my cock. Her hand grasps my base firmly, and I watch as she opens her mouth and swallows me down. Her dark blue eyes
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