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Chapter 7

Author: Miss Sunny
last update publish date: 2026-07-08 22:08:12

Sabrina's POV

He reached for the belt still loosely around my neck and gave it a light tug, pulling me up into a sitting position. Then he kissed me again, deeper this time, letting me taste myself on his tongue.

"Take the sweatshirt off," he said against my mouth.

My hands shook a little as I pulled it over my head. The cool air hit my bare skin. Dominic's eyes dropped to my breasts.

He leaned down and took one nipple into his mouth, sucking hard enough to make me gasp. His hand came up to c
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