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“Luca,” she whispered, scandalized.

I grinned and gave it one more whiff before gently placing them on the bed beside her.

Her eyes went wide when I descended the length of her body, coming to a stop with my shoulders

roughly pushing her thighs apart and making room for my body.

She widened her legs as far as she was capable, but still left her pussy covered with her hand.

I loved the timidity.

I loved even more that she was still modest.

Even more, I loved that she was mine.

“Move your hand, baby,” I growled.

She did, reluctantly.

And the sight that was before me once she’d moved left me fighting for breath.

God, she was perfect.

Her pussy lips were puffy and wet. Her entrance was small and tight.

And the little bud of her clit was poking out from underneath the hood as if waiting for my touch.

She had hair, too.

I loved that she had hair.

I loved even more that she was staring at me with love in her eyes.

“God, I just want to eat you up,” I said, taking my first swipe of her sex.

An explosion of Frankie burst on my tongue. Sharp and sweet, I wanted to bottle it up and take it

out for a taste every time I got pissed at myself for not remembering something.

She tasted smooth and sweet, and felt like heaven on my tongue.

“You taste like everything I should’ve never forgotten,” I growled, going in for a second taste.

She squirmed underneath my tongue, and I pinned her thighs to the bed with my palms.

“That’s because you’ve never tasted me before,” she panted, her hands going to my ears as she

tried to direct me where I wanted her.

I paused in tasting her, looking up the length of her body.

“What?” I asked, sounding as confused as I felt.

“You’ve never done… that,” she whispered. “We always wanted to but…”

But things got in the way.

Understandable.

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