Vile Pucker: A Dark Gothic Hockey Romance

by Kate Raven

“Suck on my dick and get all this bratty energy out of you.”

Amen!

Unearthly, otherworldly beauty, with that jet-black hair that licked the strong tendons of his throat, the cheekbones and jawline that could cut glass. “I’m not doing any of that shit,” Gabriel said. “I’m about to be a father. I’m a goddamn family man and you think I’m going to fucking frolic all over the countryside trolling for nasty pussy when I have my wife right here?”

😂😄😂