Absent Touch
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Thu, Apr 23, 2015
He teases and nips at me that produced a moan that surprised even me.
"Why do you do this me, you know we can't be together?"
"You are mine and this forbidden relationship bullshit is nothing to me. I get what I want and
I want you," His voice husky producing a shiver throughout my entire body.
If he thinks that he can control me he can think again.
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