Possessive Touches
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MatureOngoing15m
Last published Mon, Feb 1, 2021
It was just a glance. A glance that turned into a small touch. Now you can't get enough of him. The way he reacts to your touch and how he's focused on you and you only. You like it. No one has ever made you or him feel that way before. But when lies have been uncovered you start to drain yourself and question everything up to that day. Was it love? Or maybe it way just the lust that filled you up and made you feel whole again.
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[WARNING - EXPLICIT CONTENT] I tried getting out of his hold, but he had more strength in his finger than I had in my body. He flipped me over until my back was touching his broad muscled front. "Leave me, Ares," I pleaded. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me down as he squeezed me tight against him. His nose buried in my neck, inhaling my scent. It turned me on and I cursed my traitorous body for reacting this way. "You still wear that same perfume, the day I first met you." He ran his tongue on my neck. "Babe, since the first time I landed in this country, I knew I had to end you." And just like that I believed him. His eyes stormed liked twin hurricane about make landfall. He seemed like a perfect gentleman until his sinister lips made me ache with pleasure. I thought I would never meet him again, but fate had different plans for me. * SUITABLE FOR 18 + OR TEENAGERS WITH OPEN MINDS * cover by IvvyKyComplete
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"𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐞, 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦" ↳ A story where he becomes addicted to you. -Dabi x reader -Smut -Strong language 𝘿𝙄𝙎𝘾𝙇𝘼𝙄𝙈𝙀𝙍 I do not own Mha, nor the characters! I only own the plot and the oc :)Complete
You've always been in the background-watching, waiting-as she captured his heart effortlessly. No matter how much you treasured your friendship, no matter how much you told yourself it didn't hurt, the truth lingered like a cruel whisper: he never saw you. But you refuse to fade into the shadows any longer. Desperation turns to determination, and soon, you're willing to do whatever it takes to make him notice you-even if it means crossing lines you swore you never would. Even if it means losing the people who truly care about you. Because love isn't always patient. And sometimes, obsession is just another word for devotion. How far will you go before there's nothing left of the person you used to be?
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