Chapter 87 Piece of Heaven

❀ Maeve ❀

Metallic. Salty. Warm. Briny.

For a second, I dared not breathe as his seed trickled more and more, mixing with the blood I coaxed from his searing flesh.

He must’ve liked it.

Breath shallow, corded muscles trembling, he let me.

“Only you can make pain so fucking divine,” he grunted.

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