Simran Nagpal

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I confessed shakily. I quickly found a rhythm, bouncing up and down on his erection. My nails dug into his chest and his hips jerked up. Finally. Killian was losing his calm composure and I watched him come undone beneath me. I leaned forward, still fucking him – and my lips feathered over his.
A Vow of Hate (A Vow of Hate, #1)
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