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It hadn’t been long before he’d been riding my dick so enthusiastically that the bed squealed obnoxiously loud, which I knew for a fact the other monsters in the camp would be able to hear. That was confirmed when we finally emerged from our room and Edin gave us a huge, shit-eating grin with Chuck sitting on his shoulders, fiddling with his hair.
Moth (Monstrous, #5)
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