Shanice Wolfe

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I opened my mouth to say something sassy, but he impaled me again, forcing the air from my body on a long, wailing moan. With someone else, I might’ve been embarrassed by the noises he pulled from me as he worked me back and forth on his cock, but Axe-Man was a vocal lover, praising me for taking him so good and for having such a pretty, greedy pussy. He grunted and growled, slapping my ass to watch it jiggle and eventually reaching beneath me to pinch cruelly at my throbbing clit.
Caution to the Wind (The Fallen Men, #7)
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