Leandra Parsons

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He groans low in his throat but doesn’t guide me. Instead, he lets me play with him how I want. A power rocks through me as he staggers when I swirl my tongue around him, taking him deeper with each pass. His hips jerk forward, causing me to moan around him. “Fuck…”
A Tempting Arrangement (Twisted Vows, #1)
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