Kiss My Pain!
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- Parts 7
She was born but into sorrow...
She is hurt but it's her fate...
She wants change but it's with a price...
She is weak but ready...
Brute strength becomes her Forte...
Or undoing?...
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Excerpt...
"It may be in between your legs but it's mine. Do we have an understanding?" he ground out, curling his fingers tightly inside me as my walls clenched.
"Yes sir" I manage to breathe out, shamelessly arching my back to push my breast into his warm palm.
"Good" he said, retrieving his hands from my body abruptly as I watch him walk away, licking his fingers.
My legs give from under me and I crumble to the floor quivering with orgasmic need.
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