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... husky plea.
"Don’t stop, baby..."
Addison felt as though she were holding a hot potato; part of her wanted to pull away, yet another part craved to continue. The thought that she was gripping Zion’s reins and holding a kind of power over him sent a rush of exhilaration through her veins.
Their hands lingered, "massaging" each other as if testing how far they could push, their eyes locked on every flicker of reaction. Zion, of course, wanted to go further, but even he kne ...
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