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cursed, low and dark, the filthy word sending desire pooling through her. “I’ve waited for this for so long,” he whispered as she followed the line of his bandages with soft, full caresses that set them both aflame. “Tell me,” she repeated his words to his skin as her fingers worked the buttons of his trousers, spreading the fabric wide, revealing the stunning length of him.
Daring and the Duke (The Bareknuckle Bastards, #3)
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