Danielle

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I bounce back on the mattress, and a second later, he’s whipping my jeans and panties off my legs. He jerks his shirt off in one pull and loses the belt, pants, and boxer briefs just as fast. My belly does one of those needy little flips, and my mouth goes dry. Because, just wow. His body. It’s a masterpiece. Broad and powerful. More beautiful than I’d allowed myself to remember.
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