Kicking the door shut with the heel of my boot, I wedge her against it, raining kisses on her skin, wishing I could clim — Poppet, Sveta
Kicking the door shut with the heel of my boot, I wedge her against it, raining kisses on her skin, wishing I could clim — Poppet, Sveta
Kicking the door shut with the heel of my boot, I wedge her against it, raining kisses on her skin, wishing I could clim — Poppet, Sveta
Kicking the door shut with the heel of my boot, I wedge her against it, raining kisses on her skin, wishing I could clim — Poppet, Sveta
Kicking the door shut with the heel of my boot, I wedge her against it, raining kisses on her skin, wishing I could clim — Poppet, Sveta
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Kicking the door shut with the heel of my boot, I wedge her against it, raining kisses on her skin, wishing I could climb inside her and kiss away the welts left on her heart and mind.

— Poppet, Sveta
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