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Then, when he’s close to the juncture of my thighs, he palms my opposite leg with a big hand, framing my pussy—his face on one leg and his hand on the other. “Max,” he murmurs, and then moves his hand, brushing his thumb up the seam of my heat.
Sworn to the Shadow God (Aspect and Anchor #2)
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