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A very naughty price
Gavriel's POV
I woke up to a light giggle. I wasn't sure if I had dreamed it up or if I actually heard someone giggle.
Something- someone moved beside me. The covers that I was certain I had over me when we had gone to bed last night were being pushed aside.
We?
I frowned, trying to shake off the folds of sleep that enveloped me.
Something warm and soft tickled my thighs and I could feel my morning wood rising in attention.
Another giggle, a warm breath over my cock head and then the most amazing feeling when something hot and wet pressed against it shot through my veins.
“Oh fuck!” I groaned, my eyes parting to see the sexiest vision I had ever seen in all of my mornings. “Oh a man could get used to this,”
A sexy
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