Freya
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Jonathan pulled away, a smile stretching across his face. “Look at you melting,” he said, his voice holding a tease.
His tongue had barely entered my ass, yet a shiver had run up and down my spine, making me squeak like a duck.
I didn’t respond, I couldn't bring myself to, not with the lump forming in my throat.
Liam grabbed my butt and began squeezing it.
I held back a moan. But I wasn't able to stop my eyes from shutting, or my back from arching as I found myself relishing in the feeling.
Jonathan continued, his voice still holding that tease. “I know you want it. Just try it. It wouldn’t hurt.”
He pulled my ass cheeks apart, and the cool air brushed against my hole nicely. It felt like the air was licking my hole.
He had rubbed his fingers there, he brushed his tong
