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Chapter 55: One More

Auteur: Janice Mark
last update Date de publication: 2026-03-28 23:35:52

Kyle’s POV

She fell asleep with my cock still twitching inside her.

I stayed there for a long minute, propped on my elbows, watching her face in the moonlight that spilled through the windows.

Her lashes fluttered once, twice, before she finally settled and went into a deep sleep.

Her full lips parted on a soft, exhausted sigh. The wild curls I’d fisted and pulled were now a tangled mess across the pillow, damp with sweat at the temples.

Fuck, she was beautiful like this.

Completely undone an
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