Eden ︳Dabi
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It seems he managed to wander into a garden, and he was starving for a taste of that forbidden fruit. And now that he got a taste, he was not going to let go. His fingertips were engraved with sin, burning her skin with every touch, chin dripping of her sweet juices. "Fuck." He grunted under his breath because he knew - this was more than just a quick taste. [This story is intended for readers age 21+ due to language and sexual content. Read at your discretion.] Stories are cross-posted from Tumblr/Wattpad/Quotev to discourage plagiarism.
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