Belle's POV His tongue plunges between the folds, eating her out like a man starved. Belle feels him everywhere, his tongue diving deeper than she'd ever thought it could go, while his thumb simultaneously works her clit. She gasps out loud, legs quavering around Dorian's shoulders where they've been thrown, her head pressed back into the pillow as another loud moan rips past her lips. Dorian hums against her skin where she's most sensitive, the vibrating sending another strip of heat up her spine even as his hands ascend, tracing the line of Belle's throat. The the other hand keeps her legs firmly clamped around his broad shoulders, "I've wanted to touch you like this for a very long time, my dear." he whispers hungrily, before his tongue plunges even deeper. His touches become more fervent, whispering praises against where she's most sensitive, unaware of how deeply his words strike her soul. Belle doesn't last after that, body arching off the bed, her hands snaking
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