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... s right nipple with a brutal, perfect suction.
Oh, fuck.
The sensation was electric, a direct line of pure, sharp pleasure that zipped straight to Lance’s cock.
He cried out, his back bowing off the bed. Ansel sucked hard, his tongue swirling roughly over the tight peak, then scraping it with his teeth.
The mix of sting and deep, pulling pressure was exquisite, and Lance’s hips began to piston helplessly against the air, his cock leaking onto his stomach.
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