Desiree

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“Kissing me really… did that?” I chuckled. “What, made me this hard?” My fingers twitched again with the intense urge to fist my cock and give it a stroke, but I held myself still. “Yeah,” I told him, staring up at him as he stared at my dick. “Kissing you made me really need to come, Moth.”
Moth (Monstrous, #5)
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