E.L. Anthony

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“Relax.” His voice strained as he rolled his hips, pulling out slowly before burying it back inside.   “It hurts,” I cried softly, my legs shaking.  “I know, I know,” he soothed me. “Let it out, cry for me.” He picked up his pace.
The Poisoner (The Poisoner #1)
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