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against her face, slamming up and down, grinding at nothing

as she tried to find a release from the tension welling up in her.

She trembled below Adalynn, completely at her mercy, and it

gave her a heady sense of power, but more than that, she felt

the rightness of it. The connection. She’d never felt it with

anyone before.

It was like she’d known the very minute she spotted Cassia

sitting across that lounge, looking so young and unguarded,

lonely and forlorn. She hadn’t been able to erase that image

from her mind, not during the day, and certainly not during the

perilously long, empty hours of darkness.

“God, Adalynn…please. More,” Cassia begged. She wasn’t

shy about asking, and Adalynn loved to hear the breathy,

hoarse pleas.

There was a world out there that wouldn’t be friendly to

them, that would judge every move they made, but in here,

they were safe. In here, there was just them.

Adalynn wanted nothing more than to take Cassia to heights

she’d probably never found on her own. She wanted to be that

person, that single force, to introduce her to the things that

were possible for her body. She wanted to take her to a world

of pleasure so great she broke apart and came back to herself a

different person entirely. She wanted to be her first.

“Come for me, sweetheart,” Adalynn commanded huskily.

She suckled Cassia’s clit into her mouth, plying it mercilessly

with her tongue, using it as a lash on the sensitive, quivering

bud until Cassia was a whimpering tight mass of straining

muscles and frayed nerves, clawing at her for release. “Come

now,” Adalynn instructed. She raised her head to watch Cassia

shatter and at the same time, her fingers found Cassia’s clit.