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Perfect Her mouth was so wet and warue and sucked hard The pressure built in him, and he lifted his hips into her ht He wove his fingers into her hair, seeking connection with the woman who did this erotic kindness to hi the shaft froreater pleasure

"I love your cock," she whispered before lapping at the wet tip "I love how big it is I love how it tastes"

"You’re too kind Keep it up, chouchou, and I’ll give you the honor of sing"

Blaise grinned seductively at hiave hi her task She sucked even harder now, deeper, and he grew painfully hard She swirled her tongue around hiertips she eased his foreskin back and lapped at the tip so skillfully his back arched in the shock of pleasure

A deep , pressure building His heart raced, and his fingers dug into the fabric of the chaise lounge For a fewthe release, wanting to put off as long as possible the return to bitter reality Blaise sucked him, stroked him, coaxed him, pulled hiash his nose as Blaise continued to work on hi ownership of hied his testicles with her tongue She pulled back to the tip again, and Kingsley ca over hi throat

Like the good girl she was, Blaise sed every drop of hi him from her mouth She kissed her way up to his lips, and he tasted hioodher mouth with one of the towels stacked next to theroaned in frustration

"You are the king of top drop"

"You’re ain"

"Top drop It’s that funk dominants fall into after the scene’s over You brood"

"Brooding is low"

"Call the priest You’re in a better mood when he’s around He doesn’t brood like you do"

"He invented brooding He holds the patent on brooding He gets royalties whenever anyone broods You just haven’t seen hi him in the chest

"I don’t want to I don’t like hiust

"You lying French asshole You called hiht in front ofsarcastic"

"Then what is he?" Blaise asked, annoyed He did love to ruffle her glamorous feathers

"My dead sister’s ed husband"