Rebeca Ortiz

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How she preened as the blade drew against her sensitive flesh, back bowing, pussy cresting around another orgasm. The way her blood tasted as it dripped down her pale skin and how I lapped at its coppery essence like a man dying of thirst.
Promises and Pomegranates (Monsters & Muses, #1)
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