SAVAGE

His lips were on scalding, on fire even as he trailed them up my throat at an agonizing pace. His crisp spearmint breath danced around us in an aroma of passion as he let out small pants of pure lust. The oxygen in my lungs suddenly ceased to exist as his boiling lips began to suck the sensitive skin right below my ear. "Tell me you're mine." He growled lowly against my neck out of pure need. "Donovan..." I moaned out, my voice dripping with need. The fire from his lips seeped all the way down to my core as I clenched my legs hard. A small needy moan escaped my parted lips as he hovered over them, waiting for me to give in. His deep brown eyes pierced my very soul with passion as he met my lust filled gaze. "Say it." He breathed lowly in his deep baritone voice. The fire in my core spiked hard, and my tongue unwillingly uttered the words "I'm yours..". Before the last syllable rolled off of my tongue his lips met mine.

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"I lifted the broken board slowly, the fear of the unknown dragging it's bony fingertips up my spine. There, under the board was a pitch black, damp crawl space. A small pipe leaked water in the distance. A small sob broke the uneasy silence in the small space. My heart stopped entirely as my eyes adjusted to the dark, revealing a small boy no older than seven huddled in the back corner with a death grip on a small blue teddy bear."

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