Chapter 8-3

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I open her labia with my thumb and forefinger and trace around the inside, laving her clit, diddling it with the tip of my tongue, suctioning my lips over it and sucking. She bites at my hand, moaning against it, her hot breath turning wet and steamy as she writhes under my tongue. I don’t stop torturing her. I lick and flick and work her swollen clit. I penetrate her with my stiffened tongue. She grips me by the hair and yanks me against her, pushing her sopping folds into my mouth. I shove two fingers inside her and she screams against my hand, which I clamp around her jaw even tighter. I’m being rough, but I know she likes it. Her body responds to me every f*****g time, like it was made for me. And right now, I’m going to make sure she comes faster than a freight train. Because she n

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