Morgan VanderWeele

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“I simply tasted you and hours later, I have you here. With your brother outside the door and your tits in my mouth. But if I fuck you, Halo?” My hand slides down the wall, bringing us closer. “If I feel your tight little cunt mold around my cock like a fucking ownership title, well…”
War and his Queen (Carpe Noctem)
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