100 Nights of Forbidden Fire
He leaned down, his tongue flicking out, tasting her, a hot, wet exploration of her pussy.
Mary cried out, a guttural sound that echoed in the silent library. His tongue was a revelation, hot and skilled, flicking, swirling, tasting, drawing out moans she never knew she possessed. He sucked on her clit greedily, an insistent pull that sent waves of pure pleasure crashing through her. Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, urging him on.
“Yes, Kent, fuck, yes!” she gasped, her hips thrusting upward, meeting his eager mouth, partly shocked that she had cursed... She had said a dirty word, but what she was doing here, in this library, was even dirtier.
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