His queen
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MatureOngoing5m
Last published Tue, Sep 13, 2022
He pinned her frail body on the mattress with his body leaving no room for her to move . Her heart was beating frantically when he pinned her wrists above her head , cutting any movement whatsoever .
Every inch of her body was pressed against his hard muscles. His gaze unnerved her. His lusty eyes were making it hard for her to keep the eye contact.
She was scared of him . The fear was rolling off of her in disgusting waves . He growled not liking the fact that his female was afraid of him .
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"Suddenly her bed began to rumble as did her whole room. It was as if her apartment separated from the others and began frantically dancing. It stopped abruptly. It was silent again"
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