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I bring my palm to her mouth, squeezing her cheeks, making her pucker those pretty lips.  “Spit,” I order.  And because she’s so desperate to be good for me, she does.  Using the saliva from her mouth as lube, I wrap my hand back around my dick, moaning at the slick feeling of her spit and panties rubbing against every vein along my shaft.
The Oath We Give (Hollow Boys, #5)
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