♡mars♡

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But as I sank into the taste of his mouth against mine, the rough scrape of something sharp rolled over my tongue and Roary jerked back so suddenly that I almost fell at his feet. I blinked at him in surprise, my body primed for pleasure, his hand now absent from my core and my pants hanging open and caught on my ass. It took me a moment to realise that he was covering his mouth with his hand while still backing up until his legs hit the single bed in the cabin.
♡mars♡
My poor baby
Wild Wolf (Darkmore Penitentiary, #4)
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