Guy Blackwell

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With one last parting kiss to my lips, Silas begins his trek down my body. He stops everywhere—my nipples, my sides, my belly button, my hips—all the while, biting, sucking, and soothing the sting with his tongue. When he takes me in his mouth, the golden flecks in his brown eyes shine as his gaze connects with mine.
Hateful Love (King of Aces #1)
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