Leandra Parsons

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"Fuck. You feel good." It's a rough whisper. His fingers close around me, dragging upward, as he leans in closer and his other hand unbuttons my pants.  "One handed," I manage.  "Oh yes." He gets me out with practiced care, pumping my shaft even as he's taking my cock out of my underwear. 
Wrath (Sinful Secrets, #4)
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