Adrienne

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My hands slapped against the floor and I let out a long cry, bracing against the brutal thrusts of the demon, Eston, kneeling behind me. His hands were scorching on my hips, his rhythm steady and mechanical. Just a rough and constant in and out. 
The Company of Fiends (Tempting Monsters, #2)
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