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She panted as a cold sweat covered her back while her toes curled. “It’s too much. I-I can’t take it.”

“You can and you will…” His other hand slipped around before he brushed his index finger against her clit.

“Oh, God. Yes… Right there.”

His hands slid up to her lower back before he gripped her sides. He held her in place when his nose bumped her tiny hole and his tongue slid between her lips.

Her moans echoed against the bathroom tiles surrounding them and her legs shook as he delved in deeper.

Wolf joined her cries of pleasure and said, “Fuck, I can eat this pussy all day.”

“Don’t talk… lick…” she wailed, pushing her pussy back against his face.

He chuckled against her warm flesh.

“Damn, you’re a bossy princess.”

“Wolf! I’m about to combust! I’m so close. Please… lick me, finger me, I don’t care...”

His tongue found her dripping entrance again before he went up and licked her little rosebud.

“Oh…”

His finger replaced his tongue, circling her entrance with soft rotations.

“You like a little ass play, Princess?” he asked before he stuck his finger between his lips.

“Wolf…”

He stabbed his index finger deep inside and she yelped, “Yes! I like it!”

“Fuck my finger like a good girl. Yes. Show me you want me in every hole.”

His words in combination with his finger in her ass while other fingers teased her clit made her see stars. She shuddered as she felt the first wave of euphoria crash upon her.

“Beautiful,” he whispered before he licked and swallowed every single drop her pussy had to offer.

Amara moaned as her orgasm prolonged. With every stroke of his tongue and every pump of his finger, he made sure that ultimate high kept racing through her body.

“So good…” she whispered between pants.

Wolf finally retraced his finger before he kissed her pussy one last time.

“We’re so fucked,” he whispered.

She blew out a big breath. “I know.”

CHAPTER EIGHT

Wolf stood from the bathroom floor, admiring his little bite mark on Amara’s juicy, round ass. Her hourglass-shaped figure made his mouth water. And not only his.

After making sure Bondi would be busy entertaining Amara’s sister in the next few weeks, he now also had to deal with sweetbutts lusting over Amara. He couldn’t blame Allison for wanting a taste of the Club Princess.

He’d wanted nothing else for years now. Not that he would ever admit that to anyone. Especially not to Amara who already let him eat her out like she’d craved nothing else.

“What are we going to do, Wolf?”

He picked the bar of soap from the sink and soaped his hands. He washed his face while thinking about his answer.

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