Ari Riley

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“Sit on my face, sweetheart,” I demand, lying down next to her. “What?” She blinks at me and, for a second, I worry I’ve pushed her too far. “You heard me. Sit that sweet pussy down on my mouth. Wrap those pretty thighs around my head and fuck my face. Let me taste you. Let me look up at your perfect fucking body while you come.”
Seeing Red (Wells Ranch #2)
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