You Are Mine
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Last published Fri, Aug 12, 2022
His rough fingertips trail across my skin before his hands secure themselves around my delicate neck. When he chokes me I surrender all control. He hides my breath under his dominance. He rocks my body like the ocean does to a ship out to sea. Deep and powerful, he shows me blissful hell in this bed.
"You're mine." He commands.
I'll never be the same.
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