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... my lips—raw, breathy, and desperate. My fingers clutched the sheets like lifelines, knuckles white as Jace’s hand gripped my waist, anchoring me in place. His touch was firm and dominant, but laced with a tenderness that made my heart race almost as fast as my pulse. He kept thrusting into me, his fingers digging into my flesh.
With his other hand, he teased my breast, kneading it gently before letting his thumb circle my nipple with infuriating patience. Every stroke sent tiny jolts of ...
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