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I gasped when he slid his hands under my ass, gripping me and lifting me into his big body. Logan was a monster of a warlock, huge everywhere. Even with his pants on I could feel his long, hard length pressing into me. I wrapped my legs around his waist, that orgasm barely taking the edge off. We had months of pent-up dreams between us, and there was no stopping what needed to happen tonight.
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