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Chapter 241
~Isla’s POV~
Neil’s hands gripped my thighs firmly, anchoring me in place as he devoured me like I was his personal obsession.
He flicked the tip of his tongue against my clit, teasing it with maddening precision before pulling back and licking deeper, flattening his tongue and tasting every inch of me.
"Gods—" I hissed, fingers tangling in his hair, holding him to me.
He moaned in response, and the vibration made my knees buckle.
I pressed back into the books behind me, needing something to keep me upright as his mouth moved faster—alternating between slow, languid licks and sharp, focused flicks that sent sparks across every nerve in my body.
My breath stuttered. My thighs trembled and m grip shifted to the table’s edge.
Neil kissed my pussy like he wanted to undo me, like he needed me to come apart for him.
Every time I thought I couldn’t take more, he shifted—tilting his head, sucking softly around my clit, then dipping his tongue inside me again. Each movement was precise and intentional.
My hips rolled against his mouth, chasing the rhythm, losing myself in the haze of pleasure.
He gripped my leg tighter, grounding me as I writhed against his mouth.
I could feel the heat pooling in my belly, building with every flick of his tongue and the way he moaned like he was drunk on me.
I was so close. So fucking close and could not wait to unleash my orgasm n=ion him but knowing Neil that was like begging to see the Moon Goddess.
He pulled back just enough to look up at me.
"You taste like sin," he rasped in a hoarse voice. His mouth was slick with me, eyes half-lidded, ravenous.
I bit my lip, half-delirious. "Don’t stop," I whispered. "Please..."
His grin returned—dark, dangerous, hungry—and he buried his face between my thighs again, tongue lashing against me with renewed hunger.
I couldn’t hold it back anymore.
My entire body arched as the wave crashed over me. My legs trembled violently, a strangled moan escaping my lips as I shattered, breathless and overwhelmed, pulse hammering in my ears.
I didn’t know how long I floated there, fingers still curled in his hair, chest heaving.
And still, he kissed my lower lips through it—softly now, savoring the tremors, the aftershocks of my release, the way my body clung to his every touch.
It was madness. Pure, intoxicating madness.
And I didn’t want it to stop.
Still, Neil was wicked enough not to really stop.
My fingers wove through his hair, hips arching into his mouth as he licked, sucked, and groaned against my skin like I was his last meal.
Every flick of his tongue brought me closer to the edge again, my body becoming a livewire sparking in the dark and this time, he let me have my second release.
My brain went blank as I tilted my head back, my body convulsing a bit on the table...
By the time I came down from my release, he stood up and kissed me hard on the lips. My moans filled the air as I tilted my head to the side, to give him more access to my neck.
Neil undid his zip with a finger still inside me... and just as I was reaching for him, to stroke him and then get ready to drop to my knees and return the favor.
Click.
We both froze for a moment as faint footsteps were heard just outside.
We waited seconds, thirty seconds... A minute... and then we heard the soft swish of the lab door closing, and a figure disappearing down the hallway—long hair swaying with a black headset on her head.
Only one person had business at this time with the lab and it was... Valerie.
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