Caroline Holt

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His grin was wicked when he tested them and realized I was pinned and at his mercy. “I’m gonna play with your sweet cunt for a while,” he told me, almost conversationally. “Work you open so you can take my cock. Then I’m gonna use you to make myself come and when I do it, I’m gonna blow just under this sweet new tatt I’ve given you.” “Yes,” I hissed. “I have an IUD, and I’m clean. I want to feel every inch of your naked cock filling me up.”
Caution to the Wind (The Fallen Men, #7)
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