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Della's POV He suddenly winced, his hand coming up to rest lightly over his ribs as a sharp pang from his gunshot wound caught him off guard. "Maybe... maybe we should wait until you're fully healed?" I murmured against his mouth, though my voice was thick with desire. My body was begging to be touched, the heat coiling intensely between my legs. "Let me make you feel good," Karlo rasped, his voice coated in dark, heavy pleasure. Before I could answer, he knelt on the floor before me, taking off the G-string undies. He took my left leg, hooking it over his shoulder, and buried his face straight into my dripping center. A sharp gasp ripped from my throat. The pleasure was so sudden, so overwhelmingly intense, that my eyes rolled back. My fingers tangled tightly into his dark hair as he used his tongue with devastating precision. My knees felt so wobbly that Karlo broke away for a second, lifting me effortlessly and carrying me over to the massive king-sized bed. He unzipped my bl