Amber Flewelling

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“Have I told you all the ways I’ve imagined having you?” I ask. She smirks. “No, you’ve never graced my ears with such filth.” “Allow me to remedy that.” I take her hand and pull it to my mouth, sucking one finger after another. “Tonight, I want you on your knees, crying out like a wild animal while I rut you from behind.”
The Book of G
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