The Biker’s Claim-2

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​I leaned in and licked the metal, my tongue swirling around the tip. I heard him hiss as his hands found my hair, his fingers tangling in the damp strands. I took him into my mouth, realizing quickly that I didn't have much of a gag reflex. I took him deep, my throat opening up for him. ​Killian was swearing under his breath, his hips jerking slightly. I moved down, taking his balls into my mouth, swirling my tongue around them while my hand kept up a steady rhythm on his shaft. ​"f**k, Elena! You're going to kill me," he growled, his grip on my hair tightening. ​He was breathing like he’d just run a marathon. I could feel him peaking, his body tense and vibrating. Just as he was about to go over the edge, I pulled out. ​I stood up, a small, triumphant smile on my lips. Killian looked

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