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“Please,” she whispered as he pinched her nipples not caring about the desperation in her voice. “Please what?” he murmured as he moved one hand up to gather her hair and toss it over her left shoulder, giving his mouth access to the side of her throat. He nipped and licked his way over her feverish skin, and she shivered. She could feel the head of his cock pressing against her entrance and it was driving her wild. “I need you,” she gasped, “inside of me.”
Phantasma (Wicked Games, #1)
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