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A moan slipped free of our frantic, deep kiss. “I don’t want to break any rules.”

He murmured something soothing as I lost myself against his mouth, not realizing how much I had craved the kisses I’d never had from him before. For our tongues to dance together in an erotic glide of steps I didn’t know—where I had to rely on him alone to lead me—left me dripping.

His tongue swept into my mouth, dominating as another mouth pressed to my pussy, sucking and licking.

I held his rule only because I was frozen to the spot as my mind registered the intrusion. “Damon—” He kissed me harder, and I broke off, overwhelmed with sensation.

After the hours of teasing he put me through, I couldn’t make sense of anything. My defenses shattered, along with a small slice of my sanity. The pressure of the tongue against my clit, his laughter cascading around me from behind, nearly broke me. He rubbed his rigid cock against my my ass, sliding between my cheeks in a gentle form of its own torture, then pushed it lower to slip between my pussy lips.

The additional mouth latched at my front still lapped and sucked at me.

The contrast of hard and soft left me a mewling mess. I came hard on the tongue, trembling and shaking. When I swayed on my feet, he locked me in place in strong arms. My world turned dark. I opened my eyes to find him standing in front of me, his head shadowing that bright, intense light that I hated so much.

The angle threw his aqualine face straight into sharp relief, a bright halo increasing the cruel lines of his twisted smirk as he stared down at me.

The tongue between my folds lapped up the evidence of my release, soothing as I stared into the face of the man I’d fallen for and realized I barely recognized him.

The face that matched the one cleaning between my thighs.

“Do you know who I am?” The Damon standing before me, the one who had just fucked me hard, offered me another cold slice of a smile.

That was a smile I knew, but it wasn’t enough.

I shook my head. “No,” I whispered.

He’d taken the remnants of my control and torn it from my hands, laughing at the same time.

My knees trembled. I sank a little onto the mouth playing with my aching pussy while the man I desired stared down at me, his lip curled in a derisive sneer while he worked his cock between my thighs.

Too much.

I gushed all over the cock and tongue teasing me, and broke his only rule.

Chapter Six

Damon Blake

A magician’s reveal—the prestige—might look like the most critical part of his performance, but the magic isn’t about the trick. It’s about the setup beforehand.

We spent an entire month setting up little Kiera Blythewood.

And when she stared into my brother’s face, recognition tumbling across her features—or in this case, not so much recognition, more acceptance of the significant change in her situation—she gushed on my tongue in the purest form of appreciation for the reveal that unwound around her, taking her with it.

Her body shattered as she stared into my twin’s face, his features identical—except the fact that his preference for pain twisted his lips into a cruel smile that made her come on my tongue.

She stumbled, stepping out of her place, and I knew he would have a reason to punish her at some future point for the misdemeanor.

I nearly lost my shit alongside her. Her pleasure became mine as she moaned and cried out against the tongue he flicked over her lips.

He hated the intimacy of kissing. It would likely be one of a handful of times it would ever happen for them. I, on the other hand, had been dying to devour my floof’s plump little mouth, and my asshole of a twin brother beat me to her.

Still, I had another set of lips to appreciate, and I sucked and licked her creamy folds, a cat savoring his reward.

As she came down from her high, I curved my body around her legs, licking at the back of her knees to earn a soft giggle. A giggle that turned into a yelp as I bit into one ass cheek, just because I could.

“She’s perfect.” I stared adoringly at her where she clung to the hands still interlocked behind her back.

Kiera rocked on her toes with the after-shocks of her orgasm, but apart from that single misstep, she held to the impossible task given her.

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