Danielle

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My nipples pebbled through the silky material of my dress, sending shudders down my spine when they brushed against Noah. He pressed a kiss to my forehead, trailing his lips across my temple and down my cheek to the sensitive spot under my ear. The curl of his tongue, warm and wet, set off a series of tiny explosions like fireworks erupting in my chest, my belly, my pussy. I dug my nails into his shoulder and dropped my head to the side, giving him greater access.
Hard Hitter (Wild Card, #3)
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