Barb Gordon

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“You want me to fuck you, baby?” he growled in her face. “I can do that.” The edge of his teeth scraped her jaw as the hand collaring her throat held her still. He nipped at her earlobe, the sharp bite of pain was a bolt of pleasure straight to her core. “You want me to ruin you right here in this living room? I can do that too.”
Swipe Right for Monsters (Monster Match #1)
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