Lupita

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I delve my fingers into his back, scraping my nails through the soft material of his shirt. My peaked nipples brush against his chest as viscous arousal saturates my panties.  A growl rumbles in the back of his throat, and he clamps his hands down on my waist, pulling me into him.
The Best Kind of Forever (Riverside Reapers #1)
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