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76: Hard And Rough

Author: Fiona Cakes
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-01-09 17:43:38

KYLA'S POV

I stared up at him, my breath coming in short, shallow gasps that seemed to echo in the silence of the hotel room. My hand was shaking as I slowly reached out, my fingers hovering just inches away from the heavy, intimidating bulge in his trousers.

I had never felt this much desire for anyone in my entire life; it was terrifying and wonderful and electric all at the same time.

"Go on," he urged, his voice like molten chocolate, smooth and rich and heavy with promise. "Touch me."

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