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Pregnant and sitting half-naked on a log while my man grooms me. The waves crash, the birds sing, the clouds drift idly by, and I feel good. “Why this shit got my dick hard?” Vincent mutters, making me laugh. “Concentrate,” I tease. “This is a very important job.”
The Last Man on Earth: A Survival Romance
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