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“Give it to me, Juliana,” he grated against my breast before sucking the tip to a painful sting. “You know I need it,” he whispered up my throat. “Need to feel your sweet, sweet cunt clamping around my cock, choking me like you can’t live without it.”
Resting Witch Face (Stay a Spell, #5)
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