GRAPHITE ANDERSON
{Darlings ... the spicy scene continues!}
He slid into her slick, wet channel and groaned as her sweet, tight warmth surrounded him.
"Felicity," he whispered raggedly. "Felicity."
She wrapped her other leg around him, her lips against his, breathing into him with each swift stroke as she dug her nails into his back. He couldn't look away from her beautiful eyes. She held him captive, giving back everything to him, taking him all and demanding more.
God. He gritted his teeth, trying to hold on, to make it last for both of them. Then he felt her clench, felt her give way. Her lashes fluttered as she cried out his name.
He drove into her again, his hands gripping her luscious ass. Her sweet little pussy milked his cock. A shout tore from his lips, and he shuddered while pleasure writhed through him as he came.
He'd claimed her.
Felicity was his.
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FELICITY DELACORTE