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Chapter 0332

The moment Marisol sank down and clenched around him, Cedric let out a low howl.

“Fucking hell, Princess.”

He tried to concentrate and tease her breasts and his mark, but Cedric couldn't help but feel at a loss when she began to move at a torturous pace.

His fingers dug into her waist as he slowed
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