B l u r b:
S C A R L E T
s h e w a s t h e s t a r s.
t h a t l i t h i s p i t c h b l a c k n i g h t s .
Her innocence tarnished by a he devil.
S h e was saved by her beloved but will his sanction prove to be the most horrific torture?
He was the type of beast that could horrify, a monster.
h e w a s A Z T E C.
And
s h e w a s S C A R L E T.
The last light that shone through his onyx darkness.
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T e a s e:
He slid his tongue, slowly, up my thighs. Goosebumps, trailing behind his godly tongue. I sighed heavily, more than excited at the temptations that laid before me. His jet black hair, tousled between my thighs, I could feel his smooth jawline rubbing against my tanned thighs. His fingertips digging into my ass.
"Aztec..."
"Mhmm?" He lipped.
"This isn't a conversation." I remark quietly, he bit down on my thighs.
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C a s t :
I don't know, yet.
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Moon Runner
Werewolfs h e w a s t h e s t a r s. t h a t l i t h i s p i t c h b l a c k n i g h t s . Her innocence tarnished by a he devil. S h e was saved by her beloved but will his sanction prove to be the most horrific torture? He was the type...