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“Oh, well, if you’re already that late”—he pinned me against the shower wall, his hands hitching my legs up around his waist and his dick sinking into my hot core—“then what’s ten more minutes?” “Fuck,” I breathed in response, feeling him push deeper, and I groaned at how fucking good it felt.
Timber (Hades, #4)
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