Simran Nagpal

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Morana babbled as he ripped the seam of her panties and threw away the scrap of fabric, a flood of heat invading between her legs.  His hands went down under her ass, cupping them as he thrust his hips against her. Bending down, he trailed light kisses down her belly, making her suddenly conscious of her little folds of skin. He didn’t even pause, going south to inhale her, his teeth sinking into the side of her thigh.
The Reaper (Dark Verse, #2)
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