They’re all yours,” Taylor whispered. “If you want them.” She hoped very much that she did. She hoped Jericho would begin to show her what she was really made of. She slid her hand down the seat of Jericho’s pants and pulled her tight. “Let me feel your mouth,” she whispered.

-Giselle Fox

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