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I couldn’t move, replete and exhausted.

Yet my insides fluttered.

And within seconds, I was coming again, this time with a sprinkle of agony on top.

Too much. Too much. Too much.

You’re doing beautifully,Cedric praised, kissing me even harder.You’re perfect. And you’re squeezing the life out of my cock.

Cedric…

Just one more,he urged.Be a good little flower and come one more time.

He sank his teeth into my lip, driving me into that dangerous spiral again.

I couldn’t do anything other than willfully fall.

Down.

Down.

Down.

Into a darkly beautiful euphoria.

Only this time, he followed me on a roar that sounded like my name.

And then his thoughts blanketed me in love. In praise. In a promise to keep me. In a vow that said I was his for eternity.

No matter what.

Chapter 35

Cedric

Lily’s bloodtrickled over my tongue, the decadent flavor my new favorite meal.

She writhed beneath me, her lips parted in a pant as I drove her over the edge for a third time.

We’d woken up like this almost every day for the last four weeks.

And I was still nowhere near satisfying my craving for her. If anything, I only desired hermore.

“Cedric,” she moaned as I held her down with a palm against her lower belly.

Don’t move,I told her.The femoral artery is delicate.

She shuddered in response, her pussy clamping around my fingers as she fought the sensations overtaking her body.

We’d been working on her limits.

She could take a lot more than she realized. However, I monitored her reactions and listened to her fears.

Which was why I refrained from biting her clit or anywhere else too sensitive. Fucking Peyton had ruined that prospect with her cruel trainings.

Maybe one day Lily would want to experiment, but not anytime soon.

I’d love to say we had time.

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