Chapter 259

Aria's POV

Damian's hands clamped on my hips, thumbs digging in, and then his mouth was on me—no teasing, no slow build. Just heat. Wet. Direct.

His tongue dragged up through my folds in one long, firm stroke, and my whole body jerked. A broken sound tore out of my throat.

He did it again, slower, s...

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