ROYALLY SCREWED

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ARYA I was screwed. Not just because Daxton had just slid down my panties with his teeth, but because I knew what was coming. And I couldn't stop it. Worse, I didn't want to. The second his mouth touched my c**t, my entire body jerked, a gasp slipping from my lips. Heat rushed to my cheeks, my chest, and my core. His tongue flicked slowly at first, as though he'd chosen to savour every second. My wrists remained pinned above my head, my body utterly still under the weight of his compulsion. I couldn't move. I couldn't run. I could only feel. And gods, I felt everything. He groaned low in his throat, the vibrations sending a jolt straight through me. His fingers slid between my folds, which were slick with arousal. When one of those long fingers entered me, my toes curled and I let out a

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