Chapter Twenty-Nine: Seeds of Rescue
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POV: *Lavender*
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The table felt like ice underneath my palms. It was a welcomed relief, because from the moment Goliath touched me the temperature of the air seemed to thicken.
“Gods, you take it so good. That’s right, stretch for me my pretty little sl*t,” Goliath groaned lowly. His voice vibrated every part of me that his skin touched.
Every slap of his skin against mine built at this wall of pressure in my core. I became aware of everywhere he kissed my skin.
I wondered if he felt the heat from those kisses like I had. My skin had been so much cooler than his lips.
He grabbed my cheeks to spread them wider. His thrusts were ruthless and deep. I didn’t have as much experience with this as he no doubt had, but all eyes were on me.
Especially Fate’s, who looked equal parts turned on and ready to kill anyone who gave him a reason to. Well, a reason outside of watching and demanding this to happen in front of everyone.