Mahalia Coad

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He spreads my legs wide, dips his head low between my thighs, and inhales deeply. If Patrick had ever sniffed me, I’d have kicked him off the bed, but when Alaric does it I feel like a goddess. Especially when he growls out, “Fuck, Winnie, you will drive men to ruin. I bet you taste just as sweet as you smell.”
Mahalia Coad
Ahhh he swore
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