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“Rhaego.” His name on her lips shot through his body like a warm caress. His cock jumped beneath the painful confines of his stays. Luckily her attention was so concentrated on his face that she didn’t notice the bar of rigid flesh straining toward her. “Did you mark me?”
Bewitching Rhaego (Clecanian, #8)
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