Shaun's POV"What did you say about bad boys bringing heaven to you again?" I whispered, my voice dark and taunting, right against her heat."Shaun, I can’t… I’m going to—""No, you aren't," I growled, pinning her hips down as I relentlessly worked on her. I felt her muscles locking, her internal walls pulsing with a desperate need, but I shifted my tongue, finding a more sensitive spot that made her cry out in shock. I wanted her to see how much she was unraveling."Shaun, please, I’m begging you—"I looked up, catching her gaze. She was a wreck, tears streaming, her hair a wild tangle, her skin flushed deep pink. She was completely undone, and it was entirely my doing. I stopped, hovering just for a second, letting the air in the room turn heavy with her needs.She gasped, her body arching off the bed in pure, unadulterated agony and pleasure. She couldn't even form the words; she just sobbed my name."That’s right, Princess," I murmured against her, and then I didn't hold back anym
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