Leandra Parsons

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I rise up on my knees a little more and try to suck him from the side. I can’t get the angle right, but I don’t think he notices. Ezra’s panting harder, lifting his hips up to try to help me. I hold his balls, which are feeling tauter, fuller. “You need to get off, huh?”
Wrath (Sinful Secrets, #4)
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