In me. Come in me. Have me.
Livia heard her thoughts echoing in the room and realized she’d said them out loud. His hands gripped her thighs, letting her know this was becoming impossible for him.
“Lick, Blake. That’s next.” Livia watched as he growled on his way to her ear.
“You’re going to kill me. God, you smell so good.” Blake let his clever tongue find its way on her skin.

Author: Debra Anastasia

In me. Come in me. Have me.<br />Livia heard her thoughts echoing in the room and realized she’d said them out loud. His hands gripped her thighs, letting her know this was becoming impossible for him.<br />“Lick, Blake. That’s next.” Livia watched as he growled on his way to her ear.<br />“You’re going to kill me. God, you smell so good.” Blake let his clever tongue find its way on her skin. - Debra Anastasia




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