Chapter 117

  SIGRUN

  "Varul—" My voice was a breathless rasp as his warm, wet tongue dragged upward, slowly licking from the base of my swollen folds all the way to my aching clít.

  My knees were parted wide, my hands tied above my head to the headboard. He was on his knees between my thighs, a man saying hi...

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