Page 152 of That One Night in Vegas: A Lesbian Romance

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She was all fire and heat, all honeyed arousal pooling

between her legs, and Cassia gathered that nectar with her

tongue and swallowed it eagerly. She licked Adalynn from

back to front before she grasped her thighs tightly and held her

apart, opening her further to her eager mouth. She speared her

with her tongue, darting and thrusting into her entrance,

moaning at the taste and the pleasure. Adalynn threw back her

head because she couldn’t watch Cassia pleasuring her and

still stay sane. She was on fire, her pussy throbbing and

clenching in on itself. She was desperate to come, but she

would be embarrassed at how fast it was.

Still, she couldn’t make her hips stop the sensual rhythm as

they rocked over Cassia’s face. She ground against Cassia’s

tongue as it swirled over her clit. She loved the messy sounds

of Cassia lapping at her, feasting on her. Her thighs trembled

around her, and then Cassia stunned her by bringing two

fingers to her entrance and pushing them inside.

Lights flooded Adalynn’s head as her brain tried to keep up

and make sense of what was happening. It was slow and heavy

in her head, thick like she was slogging through low hanging

fog, but Cassia’s hot mouth, her wicked tongue, and her

thrusting fingers, filling Adalynn over and over again while

she plied her clit, sent her over the edge.

She fell into the black abyss of pleasure like she’d never

known before. She shuddered and cried and bucked against

Cassia’s face, riding out the waves. She soaked Cassia’s chin

as she came, but Cassia didn’t stop lashing her with her tongue

or filling her with her fingers, curled into Adalynn’s throbbing,

clenching passage to give her the most pleasure possible, until

Adalynn stilled and set her hand on Cassia’s hair, urging her

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