Page 99 of Dirty Princess


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A murderer is going down on me.

Archer’s tongue slithers against my wetness.

There’s no denying what he does to me. How he makes me feel.

I move my hands from his shoulders and touch the rock I’m leaning against.

His left hand reaches for my ass.

He’s got my right cheek in a tight grip, pulling me against his mouth.

His tongue curls and presses against my tender opening.

I throb, feeling him making a few circles before easing away.

His tongue is a heat seeking missile.

The target is my clit.

And fucking hell he’s precise.

His tongue presses and curls and I quickly cover my mouth because I have to cry out.

Archer doesn’t write letters or words.

His tongue simply just… fucks.

And that’s what I need right now.

Just fuck me with your tongue.

He moves faster.

Harder.

I open my legs as much as I can for him.

I’m tempted to kick my way out of my jeans and panties but I can’t move my feet.

I’m part of the ground now.

I’m stuck.

Archer owns me.

His mouth closes against my pussy and he suckles with force.

He pulls his mouth away with a wetpopand I bite my own thumb.

Then…

Then I feel the dull edge of the knife touch my inner left thigh.

I gasp and look down.

Archer’s tongue is right back to work.

I’m ready to explode.

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