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Chapter 109: A Taste (iii)
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... . As I washed over her hips, guilt gripped me like a vice when my eyes caught the finger marks I had left behind on her skin. But even as regret washed over, the memory surged up, unbidden and fresh.
Her grinding, wanton against my demanding mouth and my punishing. My tongue tingled with the after taste of her juices. Her moans echoed in my head.
I had climaxed so hard from just pleasuring her alone and my mind wandered—more like The beast I shared my consciousness with was antic ...
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