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I stared down between my widely stretched legs and watched Isa’s head bobbing slowly up and down as his tongue traced a delightful line, pleasuring me. At the top of his stroke, I clamped my ass cheeks tighter, grinding my skin against the rough stone below. I moaned loudly when my lover clenched my swollen, sticky clitoris between his lips, dragging the tender, throbbing pink nub from side to side with his tongue tip.
Isa has me.
I have him.
But he could kill me right now if he wished.
I gasped and wanted to run my fingers through Isa’s thick hair, but given my precarious perch at least seventy feet up, it was impossible and perilous for me to lose my grip, but by fuck it was sleazy and sexy as hell. I craned my neck and glanced down, seeing my concrete fate below if Isa lost his grip on me. My heart raced, adrenaline spiked like someone stabbed a syringe full of it straight into my heart, and, with all the other hormones that surged around my body, I erred toward thrill rather than terror.