Emrys
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"The race is about to start-" I murmur my brows furrow pinching together. "Having tasks ahead has never stopped me from getting what I want," softly, moving her hand against my hard member.
Groaning I hiss "I hate you so fucking much" my grip tightens on her neck still allowing her to breathe as she gasps leaning into my hand more,
"Yet you just love being inside me" she hums her eyes slightly closing.
Fuck yea I do.
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𝗘𝗺𝗿𝘆𝘀 𝗖𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗕𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗹 and his close but far away happy ending.
An arrogant handsome man, tan skin with wavy dirty blonde hair and grey eyes the beauty of them looking like the sky during a storm. A brutal past of trauma, even current ones follows him; struggling with PTSD and depression. He finds some hope in his favorite things he picked up on, underground street fighting and street racing.
A blossom of peace forms in him while he's taking part in these things. It is the only thing that makes him feel free and safe. All until the night he met her and his life changed upside down as if she just swooped him from his feet like a fairytale the girl who he thought would be his angel. Although this is no fairytale its reality.
His reality where unknowingly she's his devil. The one and only Regina della morte but with power to flip the scripts can they become each others angel one another's light in this so called world which withholds as there hell.
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