The Devil In Him
I heard him groan, and that f*cking turned me on, “I want you, I want you to own every bit of me. Love me or abuse me, I'm all yours.”
He kissed my lips aggressively. Biting and sucking it, making it bleed. Ironic, coz the taste of blood made me h*rnier. He started kissing my neck, marking me all over. It's as if he wanted everyone to know that I am his and he's the only one who can make me moan.
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