Leandra Parsons

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My arm bands around her waist as I flip her beneath me and lay her down on the blanket, settling myself between her legs without breaking the kiss. She shivers, and her breath catches in her throat when I push my thumb below her panties and into her wet folds.  She moans, and I brush my lips against her ear.  “Heard the way you whimper when I touch you.”
A Twisted Arrangement (Twisted Vows, #2)
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