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• She started slow, her tongue swirling around the head, savoring the salty-sweet taste of him. Her lips tightened around him, creating a suction that made Chase groan softly.
• "That's it, Ella." She took him deeper, her mouth working in tandem with her hand, her pace deliberate and teasing. She could feel him pressing against the back of her throat, but she didn’t pull back or gag. Instead, she relaxed, letting him fill her completely, her nose brushing against his pubic bone.
• Chase’s hands tightened in her hair, his breaths coming in ragged gasps. "Fuck, Ella," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "You’re going to make me lose it."