Adrienne

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"Pretty tits," he whispered, reaching between us to tweak at a nipple and make me squeak with the lovely pull that echoed down to my cunt. "Such sweet nipples, just begging for touch." "Ronan, please," I whispered, the praise drawing a hot flush over me.
The Company of Fiends (Tempting Monsters, #2)
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