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“Oh, God,” Iof their own volition andclosed so I can concentrate on the sensations

One finger turns into two, then they rhythood, but it’s also not enough My hips gyrate, deer, harder thrusts

To hs as well as my ankles I’m pressed hard onto the platform, my movement halted It makes me feel helpless and takes awaytoo

Another sensation hits me… softness on my stomach, and it takes a moment for me to understand its lips Delicate nibbles down ue My breath catches as the razes over ing him silently not to stop

When his tongue pierces the top of ht where my clit resides and licks at that sensitive nub, I buck so hard the hands holding ed

One of the , “Fuck, she’s sensitive”

Yeah… no way I’ to me is too dirty and forbidden for my body not to be completely enslaved

I keepwhichwith deter My hands rab onto the ain Ins to feast I feel like a sacrifice, and I want to be devoured

Lust and need arereally, “Please, please, please”

The ue at my clit, teeth atto drawin my veins, and a low, delicious throb starts low in my belly

Christ, I’m ready to explode

“Enough,” Declan boo my head from the platform, I watch as he looks around at the men, who have frozen in place The man whose mouth is on my pussy looks up, an irritated expression on his face “Your job is done, gentleman”

A lol of frustration rue of what I knoould have been a shattering orgasm

Slowly, theaway into the background Back to their drinks and whatever debauchery they

Leaving me splayed out on the acrylic platform with Declan in the chair beforestraight with his legs parted I can see his erection pressing against the soft material of his pants