Emma Mohr

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In turn, she hummed and let out breathy sighs when he trailed the edge of his claws through her hair and scalp before moving down to explore her breasts.  He took liberties she freely gave and he cupped one exposed breast in his palm, lifting it, feeling its weight, brushing her hard nipple,
Emma Mohr
Breasts, breast, nipple
The Alien's Lover (Warriors of Luxiria, #3)
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