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Chapter 12: Pleasure Game part 2

Author: Toby brown
last update publish date: 2026-04-16 06:54:06

Cautiously, as though petting a lion, she turned his hand over and set her cool, small palm against his. She gingerly laced her fingers through his. At the unexpected touch, a violent ache tightened low in his gut. His head fell back against the seat, a groan welling deep in his throat. Paralyzed by a sudden, sharp arousal, he dragged in a terse, uneven breath and squeezed his eyes shut.

​She inched closer, tightening her grip until her lips came within a breath of his ear. "Does that satisfy y
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