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... briefs, his touch featherlight yet deliberate.
His lips remained pressed against Augustine’s ear, each exhale sending a wave of warmth down Augustine’s spine.
The heat of Charles’s breath, made Augustine’s body tense.
His grip on the bedsheet tightened, his knuckles turning white as he bit down on his lower lip, struggling to suppress the shiver threatening to escape.
Charles lifted the band of Augustine’s boxer briefs, slipping just his index finger beneath the ...
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