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he warned. She didn’t. Her own breathing hastened with his, and then he exploded in her mouth with a low growl. Throat working, swallowing down every last drop of him, Morana mentally patted herself on the back for a blowjob well done. The gods of oral would be proud.  Opening his fist, he let her hair go and tucked himself back in, pulling her up.
The Reaper (Dark Verse, #2)
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