Desiree

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“Come on, Charlie, time to get up.” He shot me a little smirk and started pulling his pants on. Once they were zipped, he yanked open the curtains and filled the room with bright sunlight, making me squint. “I am clearly up.” I slid my fist up and down my straining cock, gratified when Moth’s eyes locked on it. I grinned and jerked my chin toward the window. “Anyone who can see in here is probably wondering why you’re getting dressed when a naked, aroused dude is trying to tempt you back to bed.”
Moth (Monstrous, #5)
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