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“I’ve had my tongue in your cunt and your drool on my neck,” he said with far too much ease. He smirked when my eyes widened. “If that’s not familiar, then please...” He clasped the back of my legs, hands slowly rising up my thighs, the towel taken with them. “Do tell me what is.”
Nectar of the Wicked (Deadly Divine, #1)
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