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CHAPTER 68
~Zara's POV~
"Aaaumm~" I moaned into Snow's mouth. And just like that, we were back at it, continuing where we left off the previous night.
"Round seven!" Snow announced.
"Wait—"
But there was no room for negotiation, no chance for escape.
He kissed me hard, his tongue dominating my mouth as his fingers worked their magic in my core, coaxing the moans and pleas from my lips.
"Fuck," he groaned. "You're already so wet for me, Zara."
I squirmed beneath him, his words sending a wave of heat through me.
Snow's lips trailed down my neck, nipping and sucking the sensitive skin, driving me wild. My hands gripped his hair, holding him closer, urging him on.
Snow's fingers curled inside me, hitting that sweet spot and making me see stars. I cried out, my body trembling, the pleasure threatening to overwhelm me.