“ Whatsamatter?" Dante scraped a hand over his abs, his neck, the side of his face--collecting his jizz. He sucked his pleasure… — Damon Suede Copy Share Image
“Griff held his breath, waiting for it, knowing the axe would fall and he‘d start dying as soon as he walked out… — Damon Suede Copy Share Image
“ Griff held his breath while Dante's hand slid against the side of his soft bulge. He tried to remember that they… — Damon Suede Copy Share Image
“ The smile on her face was almost Dante's. Tears pricked his eyes, then hers, while all those impossible things passed between… — Damon Suede Copy Share Image
