Hannah Cunningham

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He bends over my helpless body, and his tongue drags over my navel, licking his cum up and shifting down. His rough fingers push apart the tender skin of my sex. My eyes roll back. I hear him spit his cum, hard. Then, those fingers are in me, plunging brutally, pushing his release deep into my body. His teeth graze the inside of my thigh.
Deacon (The Sovereign Mountain, #3)
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