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... ll shaking. Every muscle sings with the aftermath of pleasure, and yet—it’s not enough. It’s never enough with him.
I barely register the moment he pulls out until the air hits my skin and I gasp. My legs twitch, thighs aching, and I try—truly try—to crawl away from him, driven by a desperate instinct to regroup, to breathe, to survive the next round.
Key word: try.
A sharp tug on my ankle ruins that plan instantly.
He drags me back across the silken sheets, smoot ...
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