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Make Me

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LECTURAS 481
Votos 9
Partes 17
Hora 1h 13m

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badboy boyfriend dominance girlfriend healthyrelationship kinky lovestory makeme milo newwriter skylarevergarden smuttyfanfic smutwarning spicy toxicexboyfriend

TW: Mentions of S/A
!!SMUT WARNING!!

His right hand closed around my neck and he kissed me hard. There was nothing gentle or sweet about it, the kiss was all passion and fire. 
He ripped himself away long before I was done with him. He was making his way down my skirt, slipping his fingers just under the hem of it. Then he froze and his bright emerald eyes locked with mine, giving me the briefest moment to tell him no. 
"Don't stop." I demanded, adding as an afterthought. "Please?"  

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Credits to my friend @Opportunity_Knocking for help with edits and writing some chapters!Todos los derechos reservados

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