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A review by dontwaitforkate
Big Nick Energy by Morgan Elizabeth
4.0
If you give a man your trust, trust him to love you, to care for you, he doesn’t hurt you. Not in any way, shape, or form. And if he does, no matter what, it’s not your fault. He was an adult, not a child unable to control his actions.”
This was a story of over the top, buttons, ribbons and bows, I won’t back down, let me show you how a real man treats his woman, second chance love.
Shae is a recently divorced, single mother of two adorable girls. Her ex is a narcissistic asshat who is out to get her for leaving him.
Nick is the father of the guy Shae met on tinder but quickly figured out they were just good friends.
Nick is the kind of guy that probably doesn’t fully exist in real life. Where in a normal world if a guy was doing this you might wonder what his ulterior motives are but because this is a sticky sweet holiday read just know you can leave all those worries behind.
Expect I’ll spoil you to the ends of my bank account, just to be close to you, patience of a saint, a man who loves to feast, tie you down and show you my love vibes.
Beautiful story with just enough heat to make it not a Hallmark movie.
His wet finger slides up and down my pussy, from the entrance to swollen clit, circling around it before repeating the circuit until my hips are shifting gently, trying to get more. “God, I wanna eat this,”
This was a story of over the top, buttons, ribbons and bows, I won’t back down, let me show you how a real man treats his woman, second chance love.
Shae is a recently divorced, single mother of two adorable girls. Her ex is a narcissistic asshat who is out to get her for leaving him.
Nick is the father of the guy Shae met on tinder but quickly figured out they were just good friends.
Nick is the kind of guy that probably doesn’t fully exist in real life. Where in a normal world if a guy was doing this you might wonder what his ulterior motives are but because this is a sticky sweet holiday read just know you can leave all those worries behind.
Expect I’ll spoil you to the ends of my bank account, just to be close to you, patience of a saint, a man who loves to feast, tie you down and show you my love vibes.
Beautiful story with just enough heat to make it not a Hallmark movie.
His wet finger slides up and down my pussy, from the entrance to swollen clit, circling around it before repeating the circuit until my hips are shifting gently, trying to get more. “God, I wanna eat this,”