CHAPTER 18: MAGGIE
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Maggie trembled as Terry kissed along her neck, teasing her with teeth and tongue. With the blindfold on the only thing in her world was him—his voice, his heat, his touch.
He unzipped her dress. His mouth, wet and hot, followed the trail of the zipper, stopping where her spine met her hips. His tongue dipped between her butt cheeks and she shivered, her back arching, offering her ass to him.
He kissed his way back up, his hands dragging her dress with them. She may as well be naked. There wasn’t much to her peach lingerie and that meant the other men could see everything.
Terry sucked and nibbled along her neck as he cupped her breasts. She shifted her hips, making her dress fall back down, but it stopped on her hips.
“I saw that.” He slapped her ass.
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