She licked again, taking her time,even though she didn't need to; her first stroke numbed the bite site. No, this second taste was for her, not him, and there was no lying about that. "I'm starting to feel like a Tootsie Pop, here" he rasped. She couldn't contain a smile. " Yes... how did that old commercial go?" She licked him. "One." She licked him again, and he moaned. "Two." She licked him once more, and his hips came off the bed, "Three.
Larissa IoneHis voice was low and rough โฆ โWhat about you? Do you like bad boys?โ โThereโs definitely appeal,โ she breathed. โGood,โ He bent and clipped her earlobe with his teeth โฆ โBecause they donโt come badder than me.
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