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When he settled between my thighs, I thought I would lose my mind. Atlas didn’t play around, and immediately zeroed in on my clit. The burning heat of his mouth closed around it, and he began to suck on it with the avidity of a starving man. He sank two fingers inside me, moving them in and out at a frantic pace. In no time, he had me gyrating and chanting his name as pleasure swiftly built inside me.
I Married a Mothman (Prime Mating Agency, #11)
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