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I look up at her to see her looking like a hot mess. "Already so wet for me mamas" I say with a smirk as I slowly start removing her underwear. "Only for you daddy" she says as she starts rubbing her round tits as I open her legs situating it on my shoulders as I take in her beautiful pussy. I slowly lick her pussy from the bottom before taking her clit into my mouth and giving it a little suck before allowing myself to get lost in the sweetness of her pussy. She taste so good. How can I control myself around my pregnant girlfriend that has raging sex hormones, but I'm not complaining...don't get me wrong because I love this very much.

There are books below to keep you company. Narcissus. I peered down beneath the table in pure curiosity and there I saw more books. The hopeless romantic books that I had to read. It ends with us and ugly love by Colleen Hoover stood out the most to me. I read reviews on it and it seemed good. It was actually on my next turn list but then I got engaged in the ace of spades that was a part of the collection that Narc had sent and annotated.

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She opened her laptop with shaky fingers. “The Erotic Haunting: Spectral Desire in Wuthering Heights…” She made it three paragraphs before his mouth descended. Damien knelt between her thighs, pushed her legs wider, and dragged his tongue slowly up her center. Kenzie’s voice cracked mid-sentence. “The way Heathcliff’s… fuck… obsession blurs the line between love and… possession…” He sucked her clit hard, then gentled, alternating until her hips rolled against his face. Every time she faltered, he stopped.

Gavin replied with a shrug. Leila finally found her voice. “You love me?” Gavin stepped closer to her, knelt in front of her chair like they were the only two people in the room. “Yes. I love you. And I do not care what it costs me.” It was ridiculous. It was the kind of scene that belonged in a badly written romantic movie but God help her, she was melting. Right then, she forgot all about Adele and the baby and their messed up life and all she could think of was Gavin Hasters proclaiming his love for her.

We kept going, over-sensitive and raw, chasing aftershocks—her on top, riding my thigh again while fingering me, then me lapping at her dripping cunt until she came once more on my tongue. Finally, spent, she gathered me in her arms on the ruined sheets. She removed the collar, massaging my neck, then drew a bath—hot water scented with lavender from my cabinet. She washed me gently, fingers tracing the marks she’d left, kissing each one. “You’re not damned, Eve,” she whispered, holding me close in the tub. “This—us—it’s not sin. It’s love. Holy in its own way. You don’t need forgiveness from anyone but yourself.”

[I miss you. Come to the apartment now] Thabita’s phone had been vibrating for the past five minutes, but the message was still glowing on the screen. A simple sentence that always managed to make her come without much thought. Thabita let out a breath and looked at her own reflection in the mirror. A loose dress, an unmade face, her hair tied carelessly. She knew she was never truly worthy of standing beside Billy Harvey. But Billy’s sweet words and Billy’s warm touches had always convinced her that she was indeed worthy of being his lover.

Scarlett’s POV The room smelled like blood and wet whiskey and something older like an old book left open too long. My heart still hammered against my ribs the way it had when Loren smiled the ghost of a smile. “Because spectacle is the only way to make certain people see. Because cruelty and revelation are the languages the powerful understand.” He fixed his eyes on me. “And because we need you to choose.”