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... that every millimeter of his invasion was a tiny, breathtaking earthquake.
"Jaenor," she moaned, her nails digging into his shoulders.
"Look at me, Grandma," he commanded, his voice thick with a desire that bordered on reverence. The use of the familial title while he was buried inside her sent a jolt of illicit heat through her veins.
Her dark eyes, heavy-lidded with passion, fluttered open to meet his.
He began to move, not with the frantic, primal pace of befor ...
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