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Chapter 117 The First Night

Author: Angela Noir
last update publish date: 2026-06-14 16:49:52

Dominic kissed her back, wild and hungry. His chest pressed against hers, solid and unyielding. His fingers tangled in her hair, pulling just enough to tilt her head back.

He pushed his tongue hard against Avery's teeth to force her mouth open.

The man's scent, mixed with tobacco, poured completely into her mouth.

Her fingers slid from his collar to the back of his neck, threading into his hair. The strands brushed against her fingers, cool and soft.

Dominic's breathing changed. A muffled groan
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