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Moon and Sun

LECTURES 1,394
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Chapitres 25
Durée 1h 5m

LECTURES 1,394
Votes 87
Chapitres 25
Durée 1h 5m

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Liora yanked at Nyra's shirt, the fabric tearing apart in her fists until her chest was exposed, only the thin bra left hiding her. Nyra gasped, her arms instinctively crossing, but Liora caught her wrists and pressed her down.

Hot lips dragged across her neck, biting and kissing, while Nyra pushed weakly against her shoulders. 
The tears had stopped, she knew now they wouldn't move Liora, wouldn't change anything. Instead, she fought, her voice shaking as she cried, "I never thought you'd do this to me... not you."
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Liora and Nyra grew up together, not sisters by blood but inseparable in every way. Opposites in nature-one fire, one water-they shared a bond stronger than family, deeper than friendship.
But when love turns obsessive, boundaries blur, and desire takes hold, nothing is safe. 
In a world of wealth, privilege, and secrets, can Nyra resist the pull of the one who has always been hers, even if it means losing herself?Tous Droits Réservés

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Jhordyn My stomach flips on itself, over and over, and I can't tell if it's the guilt or the satisfaction of touching a girl that's doing it to me. I stare at the zipper of Dhara's shirt that holds her cleavage in place, my fingers itching to pull it. These girls could always manage to twist me around their little finger, but if I faked this out, I might be able to get a lead. I had to kiss her though. "I haven't had anybody make me feel like this in way too long," She pants, and without hesitation, I grab the side of her face and pulled her into me, pushing our lips together. The hair on the back of my neck raises as she wraps her stilettos around it to deepen the kiss, opening her mouth to return the gesture. I had her hooked. "Should we take this to the bed?" She asks, and I eagerly nod in agreement. I was so close to her, I could see her guard cracking. "We can take as long as we want; Dayne has it under control," She slurs, and I smile. That was fine with me. My mouth instinctively moulds to her collarbone, hands wandering around her fair, white skin, and she inhales deeply, tangling her fingers in my hair. As the passion engulfed my body, the ache grew stronger, seeking full control of me. I thought for sure I was done with girls. Before I could scold myself further, Dhara placed a gentle yet firm kiss on the left side of my neck, making my eyes vanish under my eyelids with a pleased eye roll. Damn her. My back arched against her body and I fell deep into a guilty paradise, which would soon become my most feared secret. PLEASE ADVISE: SOME CHAPTERS MAY BE TRIGGERING FOR SOME. INCLUDES RAPE, LGBT, SEXUAL ASSAULT, ABUSE, PROFANITY, AND VIOLENCE. MAY BE DISTURBING FOR SOME READERS.