I will bear this pain for you,โ he swore. โIf one of us has to bleed, it will be me. Itโll always be me.
Larissa IoneIโm not going to pass out-โ He cut her off with a kiss. โIf you did, Iโd catch you.โ Gods, heโd laugh at either of his brothers if they said that to their mates, the pussywhipped idiots.
Larissa IoneShe 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.
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