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“Fuck…” His groan is loud, and my pussy tightens at the thought someone might hear us in the hall. “It’s so good.” Lying on my stomach, I arch my back up rocking him deeper into my slippery core. “No… I’m bad. You have to punish me.” “You are. And I will.”
Forbidden (Hamiltown Heat #4)
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