Chloey Rollins

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The moment I part my lips hesitantly, Nikolai goes feral. His tongue swirls around mine, warring, plunging, and stripping me of the last smidge of control I have left. A groan echoes in the air and I realize with depleted horror that it’s mine. His fingers dig into my jaw and he growls deep in my mouth, causing me to shudder.
God of Fury (Legacy of Gods, #5)
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