Caroline Holt

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“Stay still while I fuck you,” he reprimanded when I automatically started gyrating on his hand. “Show me you can be a good girl.” I cursed as I pushed my ass back into him. “More, please.” “Greedy,” he accused, but he didn’t sound angry. He sounded pleased.
Caution to the Wind (The Fallen Men, #7)
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