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Imryll rains kisses down my chest, causing butterflies to take flight in my stomach. When he gets to my waist, he slides his hands between the slit of my skirt and roughly yanks at my shorts, popping the jeweled buttons off the fabric.

He taps the back of my thigh. “Lift.”

As I comply, he pries my shorts away from my body and tosses them behind his back. He leaves my skirt in place, gathering the excess material and tucking it into the waistband. This bears me to anyone who should pass us, but I’m almost to the point where I don’t care. He pulls my leg over his shoulder to bury his face against my hot center.

And I no longer care who sees us… So long as they let me finish before they interrupt.

I tangle my fingers in his hair, pulling him closer as he swipes his tongue along my outer lips. My hips tilt of their own accord, giving him better access while begging for more. I arch off the stone wall when he laps at my clit as if this is the only meal he’s ever craved.

“Imy,” I whimper, grinding on his tongue. “I won’t last long.”

“Just imagine,” Imryll murmurs, his voice vibrating against my tender skin. “Anyone could walk around the corner and see you about to orgasm on my tongue.” He grins up at me from his knees. “But that’s the point, isn’t it?”

Imryll toys with my entrance before dipping two fingers inside me.

He works my body, finding my hidden depths like he holds the treasure map to my G-spot. He’s a magician, licking and sucking my clit while he brings me to the precipice of life and death with a mind-shattering orgasm.

I cry out my release and fall apart in his arms, barely managing to stay upright as he rings every last wave of pleasure from my body.

“You taste divine,” he says, running his tongue along my inner thigh as he cleans me.

Imryll removes my leg from his shoulder, steadying me before he gets to his feet. He encircles his arms around my waist, pulling me flush against his chest to deliver a devouring kiss. I suck the taste of myself off his eager tongue, moaning at our combined flavors.

I’ve barely caught my breath, but I haven’t had my fill.

I need more.

I push my hand between our bodies to find the ties on Imryll’s pants. The lace-up fronts are fun to look at, but I loathe them right now. I fumble with the strings until they’re loose, and I push his pants beyond his hips.

Imryll groans as I wrap my hand around his cock, stroking him while altering my pressure.

“Enough,” he growls in warning. “I’m going to come inside you.”

I yelp in surprise when he lifts me off my feet. My legs go to his waist automatically, my ankles locking behind his back. I rest my forearms on his shoulders, weaving my fingers into his hair as he shoves me against the wall.

He lines me up, and I slowly sink onto his thick cock, gasping through the stretch…

And someone clears their throat from behind us.

Imy glances over his shoulder, a smirk crawling across his lips.

“You know,” Talodus begins, his voice full of humor. “The catacombs aren’t for—”

“We know,” I breathlessly reply.

“I don’t care,” Imy says with a chuckle. “If you come over here, you’ll get a better view.”

I want to argue… But only for a moment.

Talodus steps into the alcove.

Imryll hits the perfect spot inside me.

A hand covers my mouth as I scream…

And I surrender to the maddening waves, letting them carry me under the surface into the current of pleasure until I black out.

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