Steph

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I felt his palm cover my mouth just as he sheathed himself entirely inside of me. Leaving me no time to adjust, no time to settle.  Alistair wasn't having sex with me. He was fucking me. He was taking every emotion I had and feasting on it. 
The Lies We Steal (The Hollow Boys, #1)
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