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“You still belong to me,” I say gruffly in her ear, my cock so deep in her it’s like she’s squeezing on me like a glove that’s a little too tight. “You’ll always be mine.” “That remains to be seen,” she says, then bites down on my earlobe, eliciting a low rumble from deep in my chest. With a growl I reach down and grab her hip where my brand is. “You wish to see it? It’s right here, luv,” I tell her
A Ship of Bones & Teeth
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