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... orehead to hers as her nails scored down his back. "Already dripping for me, and I’ve barely started."
She barely registered the moment he freed himself—only the sudden, searing pressure as he dragged the blunt head of his arousal through her slick folds, teasing, tormenting, before withdrawing with a dark chuckle.
Her retort dissolved into a broken moan when he thrust home without warning, filling her so completely her vision whited out at the edges.
The glass shuddered ...
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