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Faith kneeled in front of him slowly and felt an involuntary shiver when Sterling shove his finger into her mouth. She could still feel his taste, his heat__
She started to suck on the thumb, the flare of his nostrils and desire in his eyes made her feel something in her chest.
Pride.
She loved that she was pleasing him.
It made her feel as if this wasn't some kind of sick trade, as if she hadn't just become some s*x doll for a man she swore to never see again.
What was wrong with her? she had to quickly remind herself that she wasn't special, the right word to call herself would be a "w***e"
His fingers dug into her ponytail, dragging her attention to the huge tent in his pants, she had felt he was enormous that morning but never got the chance to see him.
