Warning: Half of the chapter is rated 18. You can skip to the lower half if you're not not interested.
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'What was that feeling?'
Nevaeh had never felt the way she was now, before. His hot breath was touching her there, and it increased her temperature by leaps.
She wanted him to kiss her again but without the restriction of the material covering her. And as if he had heard her plea, ripping sounds of cloth passed through her ear and in the next second, she felt his tongue on her fold. She was naked before him, and that jolted her brain back to reality.
What was she thinking? She couldn't let him kiss her there. She tried moving backwards, but Dale's reflex was fast as his strong hands pulled closer, and he buried his lips there. His tongue ran up the entire length of her core.
"Lord-" She moaned at the delicious and strange feeling that soared through her.
