Simran Nagpal

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He groaned against her mouth, his tongue flicking at her closed lips, parting them, swooping in to lick at her tongue, and she felt it between her legs, right where his bulge was pressing into her. Slanting her face to the side with his hand in her hair, he deepened the kiss. Her heart pounded, tasting him. He pulled back to catch his breath, his eyes pools of darkness that made her feel safe, his lips wet from her mouth.
The Emperor (Dark Verse, #3)
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