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My hands found his thighs in the dark and slid up as we kissed. When they moved around to cup his ass, I felt the bulk of his tail under his pants. I already knew he kept it tucked in his pants to hide it, which was why he also religiously wore his coat to cover the outline of it. Moth had tensed up, so I quickly moved my hands to his hips and breathed, “Sorry,” against his mouth. He panted against my lips for a few seconds, before shaking his head resolutely. “No, it’s—I’m fine. You know I have it.” His hands covered mine and pushed them back onto his ass as he kissed me again, mouth moving ...more
Moth (Monstrous, #5)
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