Hayley

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Rafe gave me another blistering look as he shucked off his sweatpants, plucking a condom from the bed and rolling it down his hard length. He grabbed my ankles and yanked me to the end of the bed, my breath leaving me in a whoosh. A second later my bound legs were wrenched up onto his shoulder, and he paused to brush a soft kiss against my ankle bone, right above the line of silk. I watched him, breathless, as he positioned his cock at my entrance and slowly sank inside. “Fuck,” he breathed out, holding still and closing his eyes, one hand gripping my thigh – to anchor me or himself, I wasn’t ...more
One Week With You (London Lovers #1)
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