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There
was no decision to make. She pulled his hips forward. The head of his cock hit
the back of her throat. Royce’s fingers bit into her scalp. Muffled curses
exploded in the fetid air. Liquid heat bathed her tongue then slid down her
esophagus. She worked the muscles in her throat, swallowing and draining him at
the same time.
Her whiskey-soaked tongue swirled around the head of his
dick, spreading liquid fire across the sensitive skin. He hissed at the jolt to
his nervous system. It was all he could do to remain upright. Then she closed
her lips over him, taking his cock in, one fiery inch at a time.
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