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“He was twice her weight in muscle and doubly strong. They still fit as if made for each other. She hugged him close. He buried his face in her hair. Her neck. Breathed in her scent. Aroused woman and feminine musk. They moved together. Uninhibited and indulgent. Power and pleasure. He thrust, and she throbbed. She arched against him. He strained against her. A sensation hit him that he hadn't expected. A sense of oneness settled in his soul. His rhythmic pace coaxed her, drove her higher. They climbed fast and were suddenly there. They came undone. Both stiffening. Both shattering. Both boneless. Mindless. Replete.”

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Book:The Café Between Pumpkin and Pie
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Kate Angell

Kate Angell is a renowned author whose works span various literary genres, including novels, poetry, and prose. Although her exact birth and death dates are unknown, her writing career has left a profound mark on the literary world. more

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