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Chapter 23: Blue Balls and A Broken Heart

Cillian

“I want you to taste me, Kill…”

I’m not dreaming. It’s not an imagination. My girl is commanding me to taste her, to indulge myself.  

“Like how?” I ask. I want to make sure I do this her way. However she wants. I want to fulfill her fantasies and desires so no one else does.

“I want you to taste my tits… taste every part of my body… run your tongue from head to toe… kiss all these bruises on my skin… devour my lips…and taste all of me…” The desire in her voice is unmistakable.

She’s so beautiful. Wild, red hair, pale skin, soft body, and addicting smell.

            Jasmine and vanilla. My mate’s natural fragrance.

   &nb

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