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Books To Make You Blush...

"I want to know if you scream or if you moan when you come, I want to know if you prefer my mouth or my hands, I want to know if you like it deep and slow or fast and hard.”

She swallows, her eyes searching mine in fast, dazed flicks.

“And right now I can see the V between your thighs under that dress, and all I want to do is press my cock against it. I want to see if you’re sensitive enough that I can get you off through the silk, I want to see if I can lick you through the fabric.” I lower my voice. “I want to taste you. I want to taste you so badly that I’m hard just thinking about it. I want to see how your little pussy unfurls when I part it with my fingers, I want to know if your clit gets hard and plump when I suck on it. I want you to feel the place my nose presses into you as I eat you out from the front…and from behind."

SINNER IS ONE SERIOUSLY HOT READ THAT WILL GET YOU IN THE MOOD. 

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Strong and independent is the new SEXY!

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Self lovin’ doesn’t have to be a solo act.

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Everyone deserves something that makes them look forward to their next orgasm. 

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Your kisses are addictive. #haveyoublushedtoday #blushworthy #havensblush

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She’s a keeper!

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I hold it true, whate'er befall;

I feel it, when I sorrow most;

'Tis better to have loved and lost

Than never to have loved at all.

Alfred Lord Tennyson's poem In Memoriam:27, 1850

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Kissing you is never a chore...

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Sexy lingerie can make all the difference! 😘

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I never want to lose the sparks I feel with you. Never.

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Things I like...

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“Again, please,” she whispered.

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He never knew a single second could be expanded into something timeless and so archaic. It shook him to his core – there were no words for it. —Dianna Hardy, The Sands Of Time