SEVEN NIGHTS WITH MY STEPFATHER
“God—yes—”
Noah lifted his head, lips shiny, eyes blazing.
“You’re perfect,” he murmured. “So fucking perfect.”
He moved lower, kissing down my stomach, tongue dipping into my navel, then lower still until his mouth was on me—open, hot, relentless. He licked me in long, slow strokes, tongue flat and broad, then pointed and quick, circling my clit until I was shaking.
Cassian’s fingers joined Noah’s tongue, one sliding inside me, then two, curling, thrusting deep while Noah sucked my clit hard.
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