Leandra Parsons

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Always watching and waiting. “Fuck, Savannah,” I grunt, releasing inside her. Pleasure locks every muscle in my body. I grab her throat from behind and sink my teeth into her neck as the orgasm washes over me. It’s too much. It’s not enough. Never fucking enough where my Savannah is concerned. My queen of hearts.
Obsession
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