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Chapter Twenty-Five - Lies

Calvin’s POV

I soon realised I had an expert on my hands. She used her tongue in ways even Jewel would have acknowledged outshone hers had my ex mistress been the self-appraising kind. What she was doing to the tip was exquisite, the kind of sweet agony I was keen to re-visit again and again.

Instead of a jewel I now had gold dust.

Her tears as she fought not to give in to the gag reflex gave me perverse pride and she took all of him into her hot, wet mouth before I started to thrust in and out, testing her endurance. She hummed, licked and sucked like a pro and a wicked thought occurred as my sap was rising.

I would pay a visit to the pack’s brothel with her one of these days. Rita, the Madam, and I had an agreement that the Blue Room would always be available for my use. It was here in town, tucked away between some trees. I’d been a regular there, and not just as the owner, before Jewel and the assortment of subs.

“Swallow it.”

Tori complied, though I could tell the idea was repugn
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