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Caitlin

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“Scream if you want me to keep going. Tell me you love me if you want me to stop.” The muscles in his arms flex like he’s trying to hold himself back. My eyelashes flutter as I try to get my bearings and ignore how his cock is twitching inside me. “That—that doesn’t make any sense.” He lowers himself so his lips brush mine. “If you can still speak while I fuck you, I don’t deserve to have you.”
Skin of a Sinner
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