Leandra Parsons

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“You’re lying to me.” I slide my hand between us and draw circles over her clit with my thumb.  Her head falls back, jaw dropping open with my touch.  I kiss her jaw, loving how she responds to me. “Better?” “Yes,” she rasps.  I grip her leg and thrust until she’s taken all of me, pausing for her reaction. 
A Twisted Arrangement (Twisted Vows, #2)
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