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“Beg me,” she smirked.

“Please, Crystal, make me feel good," I pleaded.

"That's my boy," she said as she leaned in close and licked my cheek.

She started stroking me while kissing me.

Her slender fingers wrapping around my cock were glorious.

She kissed the tip of my manhood and continued stroking me, before swallowing all of me.

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"Finally, you two are out of there," Catherine said.

"We were about to break down the door thinking that he was in danger," Sarah said.

"What makes you thinkshewasn't the one in danger?" I rolled my eyes.

"You weren't in danger?" Crystal raised her brows, "Who was it that was…"

I covered her mouth as I let out a nervous laugh, "Guess who's getting married?"

Crystal rolled her eyes and showed them her ring.

As Sarah fawned over the ring and congratulated us, Crystal pulled me in and whispered, “Cover my mouth again, and I’ll bite your tongue even harder.”

I swallowed hard, “Okay.”

As she walked ahead talking to the girls, I followed closely behind her.

Waiting for the perfect moment…and then I covered her mouth.

Later that night, let's just say I lost almost all the sensation in my tongue.

Did I regret it?

No.

Would I do it again?

Yes.

Will she hate me for it?

Never.

I had two rewards for choosing this profession: one, the ability to save lives; and two, the opportunity to make Crystal Richards become Crystal Hunt.

Chapter twenty-five

A Series of Happily Ever Afters

Crystal

I didn't let him see any of it.

He knew I was pregnant, but I didn't want him to know it was going to be twins.

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