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Chapter Ninety

Drea’s hips jerked up from the table, a strangled moan slipping out before she could stop it. His tongue licked deep, slow, then fast, then slow again. Teasing. Tasting. Torturing.

“Logan—”

He didn’t stop. One of his hands gripped her thigh while the other slipped up, fingers circling her clit wit...