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... ly pressing the spot of her silky wet insides. She was wriggling her waist as his fingers sent her t.h.i.g.hs trembling.
Weston climbed off of her and settled in between her legs, eager to taste her. But he placed his powerful hand on her stomach, pressing her h.i.p.s down, knowing she loved to run from the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e.
"No?" Weston echoed, l.i.c.k.i.n.g her entrance, teasing her. She shuddered in response, attempting to close to her legs, but they was being held open by the ...
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