Holly Dolly

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The pleasure is rapturous and indescribable. It travels the length of my limbs to the tips of my fingers and the pads of my toes. I wanted this. I wanted this for years, and now I’m going to want it forever. “Just like that,” he grits. “God, you’re perfect, Valeria.”
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