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... lts forward, and a cry rips from my throat—half pleasure, half shock. It hurts a little, and I’m pretty sure there’s a tear down there, but fuck. Worth it. So worth it.
In fact, do it again.
"Fuck," I groan as he pulls back slowly, teasingly, before slamming home again.
It feels even better this time. The slight cut is already out of my mind and forgotten, though I’m sure it’ll be back with a vengeance later.
"That’s right," he growls, his voice rougher than I’ve ...
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