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“Please, Hawk, I’ll do anything. I’ll be good. I’ll be so good. Just—please—let me come.”
He made her wait. Three more strokes of Mary’s tongue, three more seconds of that unbearable pressure building at the base of her spine, and then his lips brushed her ear, and he said, “Come for me, cupcake.”
The orgasm hit her like a wave. Her back arched off the chair as she threw her head back against his chest, and her cunt clenched around the knife handle so hard she felt it shift inside her. She cried out, and her thighs clamped around Mary’s head, holding her there as wave after wave of pleasure tore through her. And through it all, Mary’s tongue kept moving, drawing out every shudder until Ameli
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