Mikaela Jade

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“I like to play rougher.” He rolled so he was on top, my knife still at his throat, and thrust hard, grounding his rock-hard cock in between my legs. He groaned. “Fuck, I want you.” He swiveled his hips, and pleasure shot through me.
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