Mikaela Jade

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All the ways I’ve ever wanted to touch her wrestle for my attention. I rest my chin on her head as she leans into my lap and I can’t help myself from burying my nose against her scalp. It’s all I can do to not take a deep breath. I run my short navy nails up and down her bare arm, she lets out a content sigh that nearly melts me into a pool of helpless adoration, but then she rubs her palm over my cock through my jeans.
Come Out, Come Out (Haunted Hearts)
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