Lila’s POV His tongue moved with slow, greedy purpose, sliding deep and tracing every sensitive place inside me. When it dragged over that swollen spot that made my whole body jerk, I couldn’t hold back anymore. The orgasm hit hard. My back arched off the mattress, thighs clamping around his head as I came, shaking and gasping into the pillow. I gripped his hair without thinking, pulling him closer, drowning him in the rush of wetness that spilled out of me. He didn’t pull away. He stayed right there, licking and swallowing like he didn’t want to miss a single drop. When the last tremor faded, I let the pillow fall away and stared at the ceiling, chest rising and falling fast. “That… was incredible,” I whispered, still dazed. Damien lifted his head, lips shiny, and gave me a lazy smirk. “Guess I’m pretty good at this.” “Nobody actually calls you that,” I muttered, trying to sound dry even though my voice was still shaky. “You sure?” he teased. “Because I just heard you moaning l
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