Ashleigh

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“I think I kind of love when you hate me,” I teased, arching a brow. Riley laughed, leaning forward and kissing me hard. “Shut up and do that again,” she breathed, already starting to ride me. And by some wicked magic, I began to harden inside her even though I was already spent.
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