Simran Nagpal

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I pant, my hips circling as I try to chase the release I’m so close to. I don’t know how long his mouth has been between my legs, but I know he’s got me closer to coming faster than I can even get myself there. He laughs—freaking laughs—with his tongue against my clit.
In Good Company (Pembroke Hills #1)
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