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42 - A DESPERATE SLUT

ALYSSA

It felt impossible to behave tamed when he was being direct and honest with everything… it unnerved me. “You have to tell me. I need to know.”

Joel ate the space between his face and mine with his tongue, licking the blood he had drawn from my cheek and moaning so hard that my nipples hardened… painfully. Is that even possible?

“You taste heavenly. I want more.”

I whimpered, trying not to get turned on but his voice, his scent, the way he held me, his words, and how he looked were making me shamefully wet. “Joel, tell me who they are. And what you are?” I asked, trying to keep myself on track but I was already at the edge.

In a heartbeat, he pressed his lips on mine but didn’t make a move. The motherfucker just left me hanging there, like a lost child without its mother, and on a hair by that because the blood vessels in my lips were pumping like heartbeats… and I was trying hard not to take him in, not to let my tongue slide over the beauties so I could get even the slightest
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