Cyndi Fitzgerald

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“I know,” he whispers into me. His eyes close in pleasure. “I told you I’m cleaning you up.” What the fuck? He spreads me apart with his fingers and licks me deeper. My eyes roll back in my head. “Hmm,” he moans into me. “You taste so fucking good.”
My Rules (Kingston Lane, #2)
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