Rosalie.
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  • Reads 228,691
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  • Parts 21
  • Time 2h 22m
Complete, First published Jun 17, 2017
Mature
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"Please..touch me." 

"Have patience, baby, and you'll get what you want." She breathed, her blood red lips twisted in a sadistic smile. Her cheeks were the color of roses, her aura smelling like the sweetest flower I've picked from the ground. I stared into her ice blue eyes, the unbearable need for her swimming through my veins. 

"You are so sweet..fùck, I can't wait for you to be dripping on my tongue."


WARNING; 18 YEARS OR OLDER TO READ! LESBIAN EROTICA!!!! VIVID SÈX SCENES!!! DONT LIKE DONT READ!!! Short chapters!!!
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