Lethal Love
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Last published Mon, Mar 27, 2023
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"Dont touch me."
He continued to raise up his hand to brush my cheek.
"You won't hurt me... I know you won't."
He slowly inched his face closer to mine... going back and forth between my eyes and lips.
My aching core wanting to press harder onto his throbbing erection.
"What if I can't control it? What if I-"
"You won't Saige... you fucking won't."
"I don't want to hurt you."
"And I don't want to stop loving you."
He glided his lips lightly against mine and I lightly whimpered at the soft feeling.
"I won't be able to live with myself if I kill you."
"And I won't be able to live with myself if I don't kiss you."
His lips inched closer until there was barely any space left between us.
"River..."
He brushed his finger over my clothed, aching core and I released a breath I didn't realize I was holding.
"Saige..."
I lightly traced his erection and he groaned.
"I can't hurt you."
We both spoke at the same time.
"I can't stop loving you."
And our lips crashed.
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Is there love destined... and there powers cursed? Or their powers destined... and their love cursed?
Mature content... sexual, abuse, mental health, gore, ect.
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