10/03/2026 05:03

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Good, great, I said, but can we move it along? We're burning moonlight. Richard lay back on the bed, one knee up, the other down, so that he looked winsome as hell against the red sheets. I'm too damn gifted to ignore it. Liar, I said.

I went up on my knees and licked along the front of his shaft, licked it like it was a big piece of candy, and I didn't want it to melt. No matter what else, they were both still men, and men feel better when they have something to do. They'd never seen me do this kind of work. At last, they were man and wife.