I want your tongue back.”“And you’ll get it.” He pulled away only to tug his shirt off impatiently. — Samantha Young
I want your tongue back.”“And you’ll get it.” He pulled away only to tug his shirt off impatiently. — Samantha Young
I want your tongue back.”“And you’ll get it.” He pulled away only to tug his shirt off impatiently. — Samantha Young
I want your tongue back.”“And you’ll get it.” He pulled away only to tug his shirt off impatiently. — Samantha Young
I want your tongue back.”“And you’ll get it.” He pulled away only to tug his shirt off impatiently. — Samantha Young
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I want your tongue back.”“And you’ll get it.” He pulled away only to tug his shirt off impatiently.

— Samantha Young
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