Reva Tripathi

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“You and me against the world,” he whispered, picking up speed and going harder. “Always,” I said. And I held on as he slipped inside of me again and again, thrusting between my legs, both of us lost for the rest of the night in the warmth and frenzy of finally being together.
Nightfall (Devil's Night, #4)
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