Leandra Parsons

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She shifts down until her tongue flips over my nipple, drawing a low moan from my throat. “Do you like this?” she asks, blue eyes meeting mine hesitantly.  I could come just by the way she’s looking at me. “Fuck, I love anything you do to me.”
A Twisted Arrangement (Twisted Vows, #2)
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