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| 1e3160a | Though her muscles went rigid, her tongue sparred with his, as he might have guessed it would. Each lick and swirl, each plunge and retreat became a point counted for or against. Gavin had never enjoyed a woman's mouth so much in his entire life. | highlander scot wild-west historical-romance | Kerrigan Byrne |