There Is No Devil Sinners Duet Book 2 By Sophie Lark-pdfread

Turning her body to the side, Mara pretends to slide her thong down her hip,
then pulls it back up again.
I let out a groan.
Grinning wickedly, she turns the other way and repeats her tease on the other
side.
“Get over here before I rip you to pieces,” I growl.
Mara lets out a peal of delighted laughter and pulls down her underwear,
kicking it away.
The shape of her soft little pussy makes me die to rub my fingers over it, to
taste it with my tongue. I want to push my face into it like I did with her shirt.
I want to eat her alive.
Starting at the foot of the bed, she crawls up to me on hands and knees, her
eyes locked on mine, her body moving with sinuous grace.
She reaches my belt buckle and stops, her slim fingers deftly working to
release me from my clothes.
She unfastens the belt and my trousers, pulling them down, underwear too.
My cock is raging, so congested with blood that the veins bulge and the pale
flesh flushes with angry color.
When Mara closes her mouth around it, I groan like an animal, like a starving
beast.
“Not that way,” I snarl. “Turn around and feed me that pussy.”
Mara flips around so her mouth is still encircling my cock, but her ass is up in
my face. The shell-like shape of her pussy and the tight little bud above are
so fucking erotic that for a moment I can only stare, hands clenching the meat
of her firm, round ass.
She’s wet everywhere, glistening with it.
Dancing for me turned her on as badly as it did me.
I dive in, licking and sucking and thrusting my tongue inside every place I
can reach. I’m ravenous, my mouth watering, fucking dying for her. Craving