Satan

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Letting out a sigh of pleasure his hips pressed against yours, you where on all fours, face pressed into his silk sheets as he pampered you.

His gentle, slender fingers snaked around your waist to caressed your sides, he wanted you to be completely relaxed. Even though he wanted nothing more than to pound you into the bed, he controlled his desire, wanting to take his time and please you, to hear you scream for him.

And he would do just that, there was no stopping until you where fully and completely satisfied.

beginning a steady pace he let another shaky breath fall from his lips before leaning over to whisper seductively in your ear.

his words dripping with a sweet sinfulness.

"moan for me, love, you're mine and I want to hear it."

(next up: leviathan)

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