Chapter 293: Made Up (2)

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"Of course."

"Then I need to make sure that everyone else knows about that, too." He bunched the nightdress that she was wearing and pulled it off her body, baring her breasts and long legs. Thank the Moon Goddess that she was not wearing anything because he had been missing the sight of these breasts for days now. The two of them practically lived together, and yet they didn’t even get enough time to see one another.

However, before he could swoop down and take her lips again, the woman caught his waist between his legs and twisted him around such that he was the one positioned on the bed. Killian was not prepared to give Inez the chance to twist him around. His eyes widened, but before he could say a word, he found Inez positioned between his legs.

His heart slammed against his ribs, and his length tore right through the fabric of his jeans.

"Inez."

never swipe their necks

was oozing from his slit. His leg muscles jumped. He thought that

himself as his hand reached out and he fisted her hair. The heat of her mouth as she engulfed his length nearly drove him crazy. "Fuck, bubbles." Keeping his grip as firm as he could without hurting her, he watched her as Inez pumped his shaft and sucked so hard that her

continued to suck and pump him. Constantly switching her pace. Sometimes she was fast, and then she was too slow. Just when he thought that she had hit her limit, she took some of

him off

to feel his orgasm riding high as tingles started to zap

to pull away. However, she didn’t; instead, she hummed softly and dang, that made his entire body rumble. No wonder there were men who were willing to die for sirens. He, too, would have happily given up his life for Inez if she had asked him for that at that moment. He watched her suck

her as she released his length with a pop. Shaking his head to stop himself from coming then and there, he sucked in a breath and said to Inez, "Fucking hell, bubbles. I never knew you had that in

are so wet for me, bubbles."

against her skin. She felt exposed and a bit ashamed. Her siren? Her siren, on the other hand, was all for it. She felt

and swirled it around her clit. Damn, did he have a matchstick in place of a tongue because the second he touched her, Inez could

so good that she didn’t even

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