Chapter Thirty-Two

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Freya POV Abel’s lips trail down my body, making my skin sing. They started on my neck and worked their way down my torso. He stops at my hip and bites my skin mixing pain with pleasure. But that’s what I needed to bring me back to reality - to bring me down from my lustful high. We cannot do this again. Just as he wraps his arms around my thighs and pulls my hips down onto his face, I try to pull away from him, but he does not allow me to. He yanks my hips back down to him and his warm mouth finds my center. My scenes are over taken by pleasure once more as he laps away at my sweet nectar. As his tongue compels my brain to let go, I find just enough scenes to speak out. “Abel, we have to stop.” His mouth clamps down on my sensitive button and sucks. I push at his head and plea again, “A

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