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“Can’t pick a spot?” he muses. “Something like that.” I smile at him, and what he does next – it’s one of the most erotic things he’s done since I’ve known him. Dorran tilts his head to the side, giving me full access to his neck. His muscles flex and shift, and I swallow, restraining the urge to put my lips on him.
lauren ⋆☽˚
😮‍💨😮‍💨 i am going to jail 🫶
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