TWIN ALPHAS' Moon Whisperer
Kallum's lips found the apex of my thighs, his tongue delving into my core, setting me on fire with each sensual stroke.
Meanwhile, Kazimir's fingers worked their magic on my breast, and his teeth grazed my skin, driving me wild with desire.
I whimpered, waves of pleasure coursing through my body, growing stronger with each caress and each kiss. Their touch was driving me crazy with need.
"Please," my body was begging for release. Just too soon.
"We'll take care of you, Dollface," Kazimir murmured. "But not yet."
I growled, wanting to argue, to tell them that I was close and that I needed them, but the words died in my throat and were replaced by a cry of pleasure as Kallum's tongue found my
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