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“You’re tight.” “Can’t be that tight,” I responded without thinking. “Since I fingered myself this morning before we—oh. Oh.” Trent shoved his thumb the rest of the way in, growling softly, the noise vibrating my dick. Shit. Shit fuck. “You fucked my hole without permission?”
You Can Count On Me (Christmas Daddies, #2)
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