RECLAIMING HIS REJECTED MATE
He stepped closer, feeding himself into my mouth.
The taste was salty, slightly bitter, and intense, but I closed my lips around him, my jaw stretching to accommodate his girth. It was a struggle to breathe through my nose, to relax the muscles in my throat that wanted to clamp down in panic.
"Yeah, just like that, baby," Levi groaned, his head falling back. "Use your tongue to circle the head."
I tried to obey, running my tongue along the ridge. He felt huge in my mouth, filling me completely. I didn't know the rhythm, so I mimicked what I thought would feel good, bobbing my head slightly, taking him a little deeper with each motion.
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