CHAPTER 312. A NAUGHTY GIRL. It hurts...

Noémi had never been particularly romantic, but she was quite sure that this would be a moment she’d never forget. She wanted him so much it hurt—it had been like that from the first moment—and she just wanted to feel every part of him fit perfectly with every part of her.

She began to trace every inch of his shaft with her tongue, savoring every second of the pleasure it brought him. She looked up at him with a mixture of desire and yearning as she worked her lips around him, eliciting deeper, needier moans.

Levi threw his head back and allowed himself to enjoy her, to feel her, to adore her as he continued thrusting into her mouth until he lost himself in her throat... but that wasn’t the only way he wanted her. He pulled her up to him, and Noémi’s lips found his neck as her nails left delicious trails on his back.

“Why does this feel too unreal?” he murmured, sitting her on the edge of the bed and opening her legs with a decisive gesture.

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