His Breeder
Circe chuckled lightly, “No, but I am enjoying your reaction to this.”
His pleas inflamed her. Mara lowered her head once more and sucked him between her lips. He fit so perfectly, cradled on the hollow of her tongue. Some primal, basic part of her soul knew she had tasted him this way before. She used her tongue to wet his cock until it glided smoothly in and out of her mouth. Once more, she felt his hands in her hair. Not pushing, never forcing, but simply holding her, stroking her—
“Why do you have this book?” Alessia suddenly demanded, the red beneath her skin deepening as her dark brows furrowed in confusion. A flash of doubt crossed her eyes. “Are you a virgin?”
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