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... d, trying to force my fingers inside. I pull back again, denying her. Her growl of frustration sends a shiver down my spine.
"I thought you were going to wash out my mouth." She’s trying to provoke me, challenge me. "Or are you all talk, wolf?"
In response, I let my dominance pour out of me like smoke—thick, suffocating, filling the air between us. It rolls over her skin, a ripple of goosebumps rising in its wake as it presses against her like an invisible hand.
I’ve neve ...
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