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“You’re taking me so well. So fucking good.” His thumb lands on my clit. “But I need one more, Rory.” I shake my head. “I can’t. No more.” “One more.” He smacks my tortured pussy, and it stings in the most wonderful way. “Don’t force me to make it two.”
Face Off (Seattle Serpents, #2)
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