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When he pulls back, an involuntary whimper leaves me, and he laughs. “Look at you,” he says lowly. “What a fucking sight: your pussy exposed for anyone to see, your head thrown back, your legs shaking like you’re about to come. It’s only been ten seconds, Rory, and you’re already close.”
Face Off (Seattle Serpents, #2)
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