Chapter 68 .

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I couldn't use my hands to work him in and out of my lips like I would a popsicle, so I had to bob my head. He groaned as I did that. He slid his fingers through my blonde hair. That encouraged me to suckle even harder.

"Danielle," he groaned.

Hearing him...

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