Chapter 197

Valerie

Lukas doesn’t respond in words; he answers by removing my plain cotton panties and hooking my knees over his shoulders. Cold floorboards squeal when he leans forward, pressing his nose against my wet sex with his rough fingers gripping my thighs. I can see everything in the mirror, and my throat seizes when rough palms slide underneath my bare ass, lifting me until his lips meet my clit.

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