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As if in a dream, she stroked the hair at the back of his neck and supported his head. She felt his tongue on her, and then his mouth latched onto her breast, suction and wetness tugging at the borders of her mind.



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Excerpt from The Black Pearl by Isabel Inglott (For the full novel inside the Sssh Library, click here)
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