Keelie

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“Baby.” I groaned. “If you’d kept going for one more minute, I would have spilled down your throat. And that’s not where my cum goes, is it?” “No,” she shook her head, still kneeling between my legs. “Where do you want it?” “I-inside.” She let out a rough breath. “In my womb. So you can give me a baby.”
Keelie
IM GOING TO SHOOT MYSELF
Wickedly Yours (Witches of Pleasant Grove, #2)
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