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My gut clenches. How could I have forgotten her innocence? I soften, leaning forward to kiss her. "We don't have to." Those words almost kill me to utter.

"I want to," she whispers, heat returning to her eyes.

I roll off her and onto my back, crooking my finger. "Take it slow, princess."

Snow nods, fiddling with the ties of her chemise. Her hands shake, and I cover them. "Snow, look at me."

She locks eyes with me, whispering, "Yes?"

"Slow, princess," I whisper and kiss her again. The silk slides off her body with a single tug of her ties.

Chapter Thirty-Two

Snow

This is really happening. Azura and I are alone in her room. She is naked before me, and I will soon be joining her. It is like every wicked dream I’ve had. Her nipples are the pale pink of carnations. They are tight, jutting forward and begging for me to suck. I want to roll them with my tongue and watch her squirm. Azura has curves in all the right places. Her bum is round and easy to grip, and I want to grab it again, massaging it until it is red and burning.

Her delicate hands push my chemise from my shoulders. My breath is quick, cool, and heavy as her hands slide over my skin. Azura’s pale pink lips press softly against mine, making my core pulsate. My eyes become heavy as I pull away from the kiss.

“May I... may I kiss you um…”Down where I can milk your pleasure for hours.I can’t seem to finish my sentence, afraid if I do, I will wake from this dream.

Azura opens her arms and says, “Come here.”

I chew my lip for a moment. I could climb up her body and kiss her for hours or… I lower my lips to her belly, placing hot kisses on her porcelain skin.

“Don’t be so nervous,” she moans softly. “Your touch is all I need. It makes me drip.”

Your words make me drip daily.

I run my tongue from her belly button to her hip, placing another soft kiss against it. Azura arches her back, tunneling her fingers into my dark hair. “Just like that,” she moans. I continue my work, kissing down between her thighs. Her legs fall open to me, revealing her perfect pink pussy. It shines for me in the candlelight. Goodness me, it is better than my wildest dreams.

My kisses are light and soft as I trail my lips along the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. I rub my nose against her clit, and she moans softly as I kiss her pussy. Her warmth entrances me, and my kisses become desperate, her taste addicting.

“Yes,” Azura moans, rocking her hips, my nose rubbing against her clit once more. I can’t hold back anymore, and I take a long lick of her, letting out a rough moan. She tastes better than the Golden Oasis. The body of water is rumored to bring bliss and peace to a person’s soul. I don’t think I will ever need to drink that water when I have access to Azura’s perfect taste.

“You like tasting me?” Azura asks, her back arching.

“So fucking m-much.” I nod and bury myself into her pussy, taking slow licks of her as I wrap my arms around her legs.

She moans and sits up on her elbows. “I like watching you lick my pussy, princess.” I moan as her hand grips my hair, and she rocks her hips more vigorously. “Like that. Like that.”

Shivers run down my spine, and I swirl my tongue around her clit, sliding one finger inside her. I press my hips against the bed, needing to relieve the ache inside me. Azura’s thighs tremble as they press against my head. She grinds her pussy against my mouth as I grip her hips, savoring the taste, scent, and feel of her.

Azura’s moans become louder, and I press a second finger inside her. Within seconds, I feel her walls tightening around them, pulsating as she muffles her screams into a pillow. Her entire body shudders as I drink down her orgasm. I don’t know how, but her taste is even sweeter after she comes. It overwhelms me, and I lap up every inch of her skin.

“Fuck, princess.” Azura moans, unlocking her legs from behind my head. She lets them rest beside my body as I slowly pull away, licking my lips, already hungering for more.

“A-Azura?”

Her breath is heavy as she holds her hands out for me. “Come here.”

I crawl up her body and curl into her arms. Everything hits me like a brick. I licked her where it was forbidden. I kissed her until she screamed. Does she hate me? No, she couldn’t hate me. She wanted it as much as I did, but did I do it right?

Azura laughs softly, kissing my forehead. “How did that feel, hm?”

“Good, so good.” I shake slightly, tearing up. “Did I do good? Am I a good girl?”

She lifts my chin, so my eyes connect with hers. “You are a good girl.”

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