The Mafia's Little Raven
And from the books I’d read, yeah, I’d gotten to read some hot lesbian shit while I was stuck here, but I didn’t think that’s what I was interested in.
She bent over slightly, leaning into me, and rolled her tongue right on my cleavage, a wet, warm sensation that made a hotness shoot through me, we were the only ones in the passage, the long hallway stretching empty around us, the silence broken only by the distant sounds of the building.
I closed my eyes for a second, allowing the unexpected sensation to take me in, a strange, confusing mix of revulsion and arousal, but then I opened them sharply when I heard footsteps approaching, echoing down the hall.
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