Christina

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When she’s good and stretched, I nudge Wick’s hand away and slot my head at her entrance, and the next time she thrusts back, I push in, intending to seamlessly keep the pace. But she fucking screams. I freeze, terrified I’ve hurt her, but the first strong tremor, ass clenching like a vise around me, makes it obvious she’s not hurt. She’s coming her fucking brains out.
Princes of Legacy (Royals of Forsyth University, #9)
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