The lace bra fell away, exposing Serena’s full, high breasts to the cool air of the library. Damian’s gaze fell upon them with pure, unrestrained hunger. The tips were already peaked, flushed pink with overwhelming arousal. "Look at you," Damian groaned in a raspy baritone, his large hands cupping her breasts, kneading the soft, creamy flesh with reverent possessiveness. "So responsive... so sensitive." When his mouth clamped over her left…
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