Excerpt: When he reaches between her thighs, she feels his bracelets sliding, scratching, rasping, rolling. Earrings glint when his shaggy black hair falls in his face, and her own hands ache to push it back. Not that she can reach so high right now. Earlier this afternoon, when he brought his head down and . […]
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Published on October 27, 2025 05:39