Leandra Parsons

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lapped at her lightly, staying clear of her oversensitive button. Soon the tension left her limbs and she began shifting her hips again, her lips parted. I watched her closely, not wanting to bring her too close. Inexperienced as she still was, she might come before I could pull back.
Twisted Hearts (The Camorra Chronicles, #5)
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