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“My God,” he breathed when he was fully seated inside of me. He gave me a minute to adjust before shifting his hips, rocking in and out slowly. “You feel incredible. So fucking incredible.” He bent his upper body over mine and kissed me, as gently as he was thrusting.
The Kidnapping of Roan Sinclair
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