{"id":260599,"date":"2026-07-13T17:45:23","date_gmt":"2026-07-13T14:45:23","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/forbidden-smile-sierra-sins\/"},"modified":"2026-07-13T17:45:23","modified_gmt":"2026-07-13T14:45:23","slug":"forbidden-smile-sierra-sins","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/forbidden-smile-sierra-sins\/","title":{"rendered":"Forbidden Smile – Sierra Sins"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Amira would lock the door under the pretense of \u201cneeding absolute quiet for a deep scaling,\u201d dim the lights, and spend the entire time with her gloved fingers in Suzie\u2019s mouth while her other hand worked between Suzie\u2019s thighs under the paper bib. She never let Suzie cum in the chair (too risky), just edged her mercilessly until Suzie was trembling and dripping onto the vinyl seat.<\/p>\n

Then she\u2019d pull her fingers free, lick them clean while Suzie watched, and send her out into the waiting room flushed and glassy-eyed. They stole moments after hours too. Tuesday night Amira texted Suzie to meet her behind the shopping plaza two blocks from the office. Suzie arrived to find Amira leaning against the back door of the closed practice, hair loose for once, wearing a sundress the color of ripe figs that clung to every curve. \u201cI have keys,\u201d Amira said simply, jingling them. \u201cAnd exactly thirty minutes before the cleaning crew shows up.\u201d<\/p>\n

They didn\u2019t make it past the reception couch. Amira pushed Suzie down onto the plush cushions, hiked that sundress up to her waist, and buried her face between Suzie\u2019s legs like she\u2019d been starving for days. Suzie bit down on her own forearm to stay quiet, thighs clamped around Amira\u2019s head, hips rolling helplessly as Amira\u2019s tongue speared inside her, then dragged up to lash her clit in quick, ruthless flicks. When Suzie came, it was sudden and violent, back arching off the couch, a gush of wetness soaking Amira\u2019s chin.<\/p>\n

Amira just hummed in pleasure and kept licking softly until Suzie was sobbing from overstimulation. Afterward they lay tangled, hearts hammering, listening for any sound in the hallway. Amira traced lazy circles on Suzie\u2019s bare hip. \u201cWe have to be more careful,\u201d she whispered, but her tone said she didn\u2019t want to be careful at all. By Friday the tension in the office was unbearable.<\/p>\n

Dr. Patel cornered Amira in the sterilization room. \u201cI hear you\u2019ve been\u2026<\/p>\n

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This book is a work of fiction. Any names, characters, locations, and events are either the product of the author\u2019s imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, or to actual events or places is purely coincidental. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without prior written permission from the publisher.<\/p>\n

Publisher: Sin & Silk Publishing Illustrator: Clara Wolfe Editor: Ivy Sky OceanofPDF.com Contents Title Page Copyright Introduction 1: The First Probe 2: Sweat and Secrets 3: Under the Lights 4: Cracked Enamel 5: Open Wide Epilogue Afterword About The Author OceanofPDF.com S Introduction he only came in for a cleaning\u2026 she left with a craving that had nothing to do with her teeth. Amira Solle has rules. Never date a patient.<\/p>\n

Never let the creepy dentists who sign her checks think they have a shot. Never, ever lose control. Then Suzie Pleats sits in her chair, blushing, stammering, and staring at Amira like she\u2019s the most beautiful thing she\u2019s ever seen. One appointment turns into secret hikes, stolen touches, and a passion so intense it could burn the whole practice down.<\/p>\n

Forbidden Smile is a full- length, high-heat lesbian romance about breaking every rule for the right woman. Note: Readers sensitive to the themes in this book should use cation when choosing to read. OceanofPDF.com T 1: The First Probe \u221e\u221e\u221e he waiting room of Rosy South Dental smelled like spearmint and that faint metallic tang of fluoride that never quite left the air. Suzie Pleats sat clutching a glossy magazine she wasn\u2019t reading, her pulse thudding in her throat like she was sixteen again and waiting for the girl she liked to walk past her locker.<\/p>\n

At twenty-four, she told herself she was too old for this kind of nervous flutter, but the rumor mill on local lesbian Facebook groups had been very clear: the hygienist named Amira at Rosy South was drop-dead gorgeous and, more importantly, one of them.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

This is a short excerpt from the opening of “” by Unknown, quoted for review and introduction purposes. All rights belong to the copyright holders.<\/em><\/p>\n

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