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My hand trailed down her ass, taking a firm grip, amused by the slight whimper she tried to bury. I slid my other hand over her shoulder, down her chest, to tweak at one nipple and then the other. She hummed, a soft and contented sound.
Games with the Orc (Monster Smash Agency, #1)
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