Desiree

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“You definitely deserve a blowjob for that,” I rasped after pulling back. Moth went still, then his white teeth flashed in the dark as he grinned. “Yeah?” “Hell yeah.” I grinned back, slipping my uninjured arm under his coat to slide my hand up his back. “But maybe once we’re both clean and you don’t smell like monster guts.” He snorted and leaned in to kiss my cheek. “Princess.”
Moth (Monstrous, #5)
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