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... air in the room had thickened—humid with their combined scents, the sharp tang of arousal, the faint metallic edge of desperation—and I was done letting them set the pace.
The Taboo Aura pulsed— thick, syrupy, sinking into their skin like heat lightning.
Every breath they took carried it deeper; every heartbeat answered it with a filthy little flutter between their legs.
I sat up—fast, sudden—Margaret still straddling my hips, Patricia pr ...
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