Fatal🌷 (being Edited)

Fatal🌷 (being Edited)

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"i love every fucking inch of your body." He grip her from behind sinking his tongue down her earlop , massaging every inch of her ear, tasting her corner to corner tasting the pleasure of her touch: I won't stop until your mine" "N-Never gonna h-happen" Asia answered him with an shaky voice. "don't test my faith little girl, you wont win" "this!.., what your doing wont work Archard" " and why the hell not whats the problem?" He grip her even closer, and started kissing the side of her kneck slowly sucking off her earlope. His arm slowly robing her body down with every beat of kiss. Such plasure was exchange she was arose her hormones kept driving her wild , she wanted to have him, right there and now. "No stop! your blind!!" she released from his embrace and ran away left him to his feeling.. "If I can't have you no one will!"
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"I'm not afraid of you," I tried to say confidently. He smirked while placing his hands on my hips. My breathing stopped for a few seconds but then continued when I remembered my goal was to be courageous. He licked a spot on my neck, and I narrowed my eyebrows in confusion. He gently wrapped a hand around my neck. "You might sound confident, but I can taste the fear," he whispered into my ear. His voice was very intimidating and almost sent tingles down my spine. ALMOST. But I was done being afraid of this monster. I was done feeling inferior to him. "There's no doubt that you taste fear. Here's the real question: is it my fear that you taste, or is it yours?" I asked bravely. I gasped when he tightened his hold a little and pinned me to the wall. I stared into his cold eyes as he stared into mine. He smirked when our breathing came to a match. Then he did the last thing I would expect: he kissed me. Warning: This story has mature contents.

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