Christie Blink

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“Go to sleep, Storee. It’s not morning yet.” “Sleep?” I whined, wiggling my butt against him. “With you in me?” “Yes.” He nipped at my shoulder. “I think we may be sleeping with my dick plugging your pussy from now on.” I could feel his smile against my skin. “I like it.”
Heathens (Heathens Hollow, #1)
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