Danielle

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His rough voice in my ear sent me over the edge. My nails dug into his scalp, and white starbursts exploded behind my closed lids. I rode out the orgasm squeezing Noah’s fingers as he fucked me with an unrelenting pace, sighing his name on repeat. When the last shudders stopped, he didn’t let me down, despite my legs turning to jelly. Simply slipped his fingers free and palmed my ass again to hold me up with one arm. The benefit of lusting after a guy who could bench press two of you.
Hard Hitter (Wild Card, #3)
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