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Chapter thirteen
A hand is on my stomach, keeping me down onto the bed. The other hand caresses my chest and twists my nipples, one by one, slowly and steadily, running crazy sensation through me that keeps my body vibrating. It tingles, a little.
Sniffing, a gusty scent of cozy, exquisite woody an
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