From Aurora Rose Reynolds's post.
“Cash.” I can hear the uncertainty in my own voice.
“What baby?” His mouth is hovering over me.
“I…I.” I try to close my thighs. His hands slide out. I can feel his fingers imprinting into my skin.
“Don’t.” He turns his head and I can feel his mouth open over the skin of my inner thigh and suck deep.
“Oh.” I fall back covering my face.
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