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Blaze is in the doorway, the rage on his face slipping slightly as he stares right at my pussy that’s still in the air. I wiggle my ass, snapping him out of it as I giggle. “You want a go? Might make you smile for once in your fucking life, angry man,” I taunt, not at all surprised when he sneers at me and gets hold of his wandering thoughts. “Santos, get down to the kitchen and help Zander. You were supposed to leave her to sleep, not come in here and have play time,” he grumbles, his eyes narrowing on me as I roll onto my back and spread my legs, running a hand down my mound to tease my ...more
The Reaper Incarnate (Reaped, #0.5)
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