His grip on my shoulder tightens. His other hand behind my head caresses me softly, and I sigh." Touch me, Skye." His voice is rough, almost sounding like a groan.
— Stephanie Witter
Patch Up
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His grip on my shoulder tightens. His other hand behind my head caresses me softly, and I sigh." Touch me, Skye." His voice is rough, almost sounding like a groan.
— Stephanie Witter
Patch Up
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved