58. Let me come, Sir

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KATLYN “Are you okay?” I gave him a silent nod. In answer his breath feathered on my tortured flesh and I stiffened just before the flat of his tongue smoothed over my hard budded nîpple. I sucked in a breath as molten heat travelled through me settling in my core. His lips closed around one throbbing nub and, he sucked it into his warm mouth, stretched it as though he wanted to gobble up every inch of my soft flesh. Like he could fit my entire breást in his mouth. He grazed his teeth around my nipplé, on my breasts and trapped the sensitized flesh between his teeth as his tongue worked over my n****e until it felt as though he was stroking my pûssy. I realized a bit later that the song wasn’t the only thing that I could hear, his appreciative hums and my moans of pleasure were also

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