Leandra Parsons

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It’s entirely too sensual watching his tongue ring come out to play and the way his blood glides across his lip, making it a pretty shade of red. He closes his eyes again, like he’s enjoying himself, and I feel the zing of lust shoot straight to my dick. What the actual fuck? “Mmm,” he moans, his eyes opening to refocus on me. “I love that shit.”
Painful Love (Kings of Aces #2)
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