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Chapter 32 Wedding Invitation

He kissed me again, near where I was aching.

His breath hit the skin just above it. Warm. Damp.

‘Dorian.’

‘What is it?’ he asked. ‘Does it hurt?’

My fingers clawed at the sheets.

The silk was too smooth to hold.

My brain couldn’t focus.

Every word came out broken.

‘You… you—’

He sucked lightly, then...