Sarah Ziemann

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So for the first time in my life I grunt a little, pretending to finish, then pull out as fast as I can. When she rolls over underneath me, she grins up, cupping my cheeks. “That was so much fun, wasn’t it?” Like grinding my dick over a nail file. “Epic,” I mutter. She leans forward to kiss the side of my mouth. Subdued, I slide the condom off as I amble to the bathroom. I throw the condom into the trash and turn to the toilet to take a piss. Frowning, I crouch down to examine the pink residue around the rubber. Another unwelcome first. “Grace?” “Hmm?” she purrs from the room, grabbing the ...more
Fallen Foe (Cruel Castaways, #2)
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