“Spread your legs for me,” I instruct, my voice low, and she gasps as I glide the ripe fruit along the inner curve of her thighs, teasingly close to her heat.
“This,” I murmur with a wicked
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“Spread your legs for me,” I instruct, my voice low, and she gasps as I glide the ripe fruit along the inner curve of her thighs, teasingly close to her heat.
“This,” I murmur with a wicked