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She’s quivering, grasping at my shoulder, and my dick is so hard in my jeans. I want to fuck her right now. I can’t fuck her right now. I’ve already done too much. Anyone could catch us in this alley. Still, I’m hypnotized by the sight of her, her hand sliding lower, palming my hardened cock through my jeans. Leaning forward, my lips are at her ear, my nose in the side of her hair. “You feel what you do to me?” My voice is hot, hoarse, and angry. “Yes,” she whispers, quickly unfastening my pants, allowing the pink tip of my erection to stretch free. “Fuck,” I hiss as she pushes the fabric ...more
Forbidden (Hamiltown Heat #4)
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