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... —raw, insatiable, almost animalistic. It was like there was a part of me only he could reach, only he could satisfy.
I gripped his hair and pulled him away from my soaked core, breathless and aching. My lips trembled as I looked him in the eye.
"Nick... fuck me," I demanded, my voice low and desperate. "Erase everything—everything about Raymond. Make me forget. Take me now. Hard."
The way his eyes darkened sent a thrill through me. Then came that wicked smirk—the one that ...
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