Ashley Palmer

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My hands squeeze her hips tighter as I grind myself against her hard, letting her feel the extent of my arousal. “Cadence,” I mutter quietly, my voice nothing more than a low growl. “I want you.” “No,” she argues without pushing me away. Instead she tilts her hips so I grind myself against the exact spot I want to enter her. “Tell me you’re mine,” I mumble as I pull down the strap of her bra and press my teeth gently around the soft flesh there. She moans quietly. “No, Callum.”
Beautiful Sinner
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