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“Oh god!”
I pull back just enough to growl against her slick heat, voice rough and reverent, tasting her on my lips. “You wanna meet divinity? I’m right here. I’ll be your god, your devil, and the sin you beg to confess.”
She shudders, her body still trembling from the first wave, fingers tangled in my hair, pulling hard enough to sting, but I dive back in, tongue relentless, lapping at her with long, slow strokes that turn into fast, hungry flicks, sucking her clit until she’s gasping, her back arching off me like she’s trying to escape the pleasure I’m forcing on her. I hold her hips down, fingers digging into soft flesh, refusing to let her wriggle away. She’s mine to worship, mine to bre
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