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She pushed back and his finger slipped inside of her forbidden spot.

“Yes. That’s it. Push back, baby. Show me you want it.”

She pushed back, earning his praise. “Good girl. I wish it wasn’t as dark out here. I whish I had a better look of your face as I fuck your ass with my finger.”

Her orgasm washed over her, taking her completely by surprise. She thought that she’d already came, but he’d been right. Those were small ripples compared to the roller coaster dive she felt now.

“Yes. Come, Teagan.”

She lifted her head from the grass and closed the distance between them. She locked lips, kissing him intuitively, not caring in the least she gave herself freely to this bad boy who had promised her nothing.

Even if nothing would come from this, she would forever remember this night. She’d never felt so alive and free as right now, lying in the grass, handing over the reins to Devlin Walker.


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