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Betrayed Chapter 5

Was the torrent of molten lava from her volcano, or my own? I couldn't tell. Every nerve synapse in my body seemed to fire at once. I jerked repeatedly, spasmodically, and would have fallen over if she were not holding me. Then again, Dianna didn't feel all that steady, either. She held on tight and we somehow managed to remain upright. The slick heat from within me confirmed both volcanoes had erupted at once.

Her hand covered my mouth. I opened, and was treated to the most incredible, aromatic elixir of tomato-basil-oregano-flavored cum. I gulped it down greedily, then lapped the remnants from her palm. I felt her hot breath in my ear as she gently nipped my earlobe.

"Emeril Lagasse has nothing on you, My Love," she purred. "So, what can you do with Barbeque?"