Nalini Singh

Riley knelt down, clasping the fur at the back of her neck. “You’re fucking bruised all down your back. Why the hell didn’t you tell me it hur

Riley knelt down, clasping the fur at the back of her neck. “You’re fucking bruised all down your back. Why the hell didn’t you tell me it hur

– Nalini Singh –

Branded by Fire

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A hand in her hair, wrenching back her head. “What’s my name?”She scratched trails down his back. He didn’t even wince. “My name, kitty. Say my name.””Mr. Mud Stick, Muddie for short,” she said, even as she rubbed herself against the hard thrust of his denim-covered erection, the roughness of the fabric an exquisite sensation. She would’ve liked naked skin even more, but he wasn’t budging.”Say it, or no cock for you today.”Her mouth fell open. “Fuck you.””You’ll be doing that shortly.

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