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REPAIR ME (BWWM)
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Complete, First published Dec 09, 2024
Mature
Completed ✅️

Nora desires two things, finishing her degree in creative writing and saving enough to finally be free from her mother's abuse. So she's not prepared for the unexpected meltdown of her one safe space on wheels or the silent brute mechanic who's chosen to repair the damages. 

What happens when Nora, who isn't seeking a relationship, falls into the orbit of Mr. Silent, James? The universe moves galaxies to bring the two into each other's worlds. James sets out to fix what is broken, but along the way, repairs so much more.
 
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James let's go of me and spread my folds apart with his thumbs. I feel as he spits on my pussy and before it can slide all the way down he flattened his tongue rolling the center around my clit. 

Each circle around rubs his piercing in a way that feels like the best feeling imaginable.

"Shit slow down."

I beg because the way he's ravishing me feels too much. I try to move away from his mouth but James just holds me down, palm flat on my stomach. 

"Where do you think your going?" 

"Its too much." I plead to him. 

"You know what to say baby if you want me to stop." 

He pauses as if to create space for me to say my safe word. But I don't.

"That's what I thought. Stay still and let me finish." 

Started: April 11, 2025
Ended: August 10, 2025

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