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... u remember, don’t you? The way your hands ran down these muscles. The way you trembled when I slid my palm between your thighs. You begged me to stop... but your body never did."
Her lips parted in horror—but also shame.
She couldn’t lie.
Her hands had gripped those abs, nails clawing into his skin as he’d slammed her down, thrust after ruthless thrust. His body had felt like fire on hers, like he was melting her apart from the inside.
"I didn’t—" she tried, breat ...
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