Chapter 198
-Beckett-
Goose bumps form on my skin as I feel the heat of Andi’s body under my hands. Her skin was as smooth as ulk and the smelled better than the food resting on the island.
‘Is it ready for me?” My voice was guttural with desire.
Andi’s hand around my neck stiffened as she scooped her thumbs under my chin, forcing me to look into her yours,” she murmured, lowering her mouth to mine.
She sighed as our lips collided. She was more aggressive than usual, and I would be a fool to refuse this woman’s lead
She bit my lower lip, sucking and nibbling as she tilted my head to the side, taking more access to my mouth. Then über icked my lips, demanding that I let her in, and I gladly gave her what she wanted.
A low moan rumbled from her throat as my hands started to crawl under her shirt. I slid my thumb on the undervate breast, enjoying how perfect she felt in my hands. Then I flicked her nipples with my thumb. Andi gasped against in mouth, her body shivering under my touch.
‘So fucking responsive, baby girl,” I murmured, removing my hand from under her shirt and grabbing a fistful of berhat pulling her head back. She gasped, eyes growing wide as I buried my nose in her neck, inhaling that wonderfu from the source.
Andi fisted my hair to steady herself, then I slowly pushed her down onto the marbled top, her legs looserung WSON TY
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Chapter 198
If it were up to me. I would admire how perfect her pussy was. It’s shaved clean, pink, and her clit was already as hard as her nipples.
I resumed biting her thighs, licking away the sting, and sucking her flesh where I pressed my teeth.
I can feel how good she feels, and I did it again and again, avoiding where she truly needed me, until she was begging
“Please, Beckett… oh. god.” She whined.
“Please, what?” I whisper–groaned, biting just above her mound.
Andi’s mouth hung open, her eyes were glassy, and her chest was heaving quite fast. I didn’t need to see her face to know how hot and bothered she was already. Her pussy was glistening, and I could taste her arousal in the air
“Please just fucking- ah!”
I didn’t let her finish what she was about to say and attached my lips to her pussy. She cried out, pulling my hair while i grunted a fucking prayer to all the saints at how good Andi tasted.
She sucked in a breath, stiffening as I clamped my teeth onto her clit, biting her tender little bud. She gazed down at me shocked, and I committed to memory the way she looked, knowing I had just discovered another kink of my wife
“Teeth on her clit,” remember that.
I lapped at her folds, and her legs opened wider. Her hips flexed, and that was a cue that she was already teetering edge. She made a garbled sound as I ran my tongue up and down her slit. If her body were an instrument, every oka would compose a different symphony, each more intense than the last.
I wasn’t kidding when I said I wanted to eat her out. I pulled the hood of her clit and thicked my tongue back and forth, until Andi’s cries could be heard in the city.
I slid a thick finger inside her; her eyes rolled to the back of her head. She was ready to come, but Incested we
My voice was dark and heavy as I warned her. “Don’t come.”
She glared down at me, unsure if she heard me correctly “W what Ah!!!
I kept sliding my fingers into her pussy, watching her eyes for any sign of doubt and uncertainty to af i sass excitement and desire, doubling as I murmured “You heard me Don’t hacking come of youth be pushed
“I. I can’t-” her hips backed, and I slowed the movements of my hand
“Don’t, or I’ll stop”
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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