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But in am seriousness may your pillow always be plush and cold. You spoil us 🙏🏻
But in am seriousness may your pillow always be plush and cold. You spoil us 🙏🏻
He licked a wet stripe up her thighs before rising to his full height again to rest his weight against her back. With a deft lift of her skirt, he pushed himself inside her to the hilt.
She sighed, the lion inside purring with satisfaction.
He licked a wet stripe up her thighs before rising to his full height again to rest his weight against her back. With a deft lift of her skirt, he pushed himself inside her to the hilt.
She sighed, the lion inside purring with satisfaction.
She knew he wouldn’t touch her until she obeyed. She may be the lion presiding over the wizarding world, but she loved being trapped in her serpent’s greedy clutches.
“Only you,” she surrendered, her senses tickling with needy anticipation.
She knew he wouldn’t touch her until she obeyed. She may be the lion presiding over the wizarding world, but she loved being trapped in her serpent’s greedy clutches.
“Only you,” she surrendered, her senses tickling with needy anticipation.
She groaned as she considered her punishment for bucking herself against his mouth without permission.
She groaned as she considered her punishment for bucking herself against his mouth without permission.
“Minister Granger, you know the rules.”
She whined, stomping her stiletto’s sharp heel, narrowly missing the toe of his expensive dragonhide brogues.
“Minister Granger, you know the rules.”
She whined, stomping her stiletto’s sharp heel, narrowly missing the toe of his expensive dragonhide brogues.