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49. FELIX YEATS (POV)

I press my fingers against her flesh when she says exactly what I want to hear from those beautiful, irresistible lips.

Mine.

The sound of her voice echoes inside me, making me completely lose control. I pull her against me, fitting myself between her thighs, my arousal throbbing so hard it almost h...

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