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0098: INTENSE GROCERY RUN EVER

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LUCA'S POV

I took my time, even though need clawed at me. Mouth on her throat, tasting the faint salt of dried tears and the rapid flutter of her pulse, then lower, teeth dragging slow along her collarbone, leaving a faint sting that made her arch. She gasped when I closed over one nipple, sucking firm, tongue tracing the pebbled texture in lazy figure-eights until her hips rolled restlessly beneath me, seeking.

My hand slid down the soft curve of her stomach, fingers tracing the dip of her wai
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