Vesper POVI don’t know what the hell is happening to me.One part of me still wants to kill him, grab my blade, shove him off, and remind him exactly who I am. But the other part? The other part is unraveling beneath every movement of his mouth, every flick of his tongue, every filthy, focused drag of his lips over my skin.And that part… wants to beg.God help me, I don’t beg. Not for anything. Not for mercy, not for freedom, not for pleasure. I’ve never had to. I’ve always taken what I needed, and I’ve never once let myself need like this.But his mouth is on me like it belongs there, like he’s starving for something only I can give him, and it’s turning me inside out.His tongue circles again, hot and relentless, and I can’t st
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