Always His
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Last published Fri, Sep 12, 2025
"You think you can play with your husband like that, and he will continue taking whatever you throw at him, right. But you're wrong sweetheart. While I may be a patient man in other matters, when it comes to you, I can't wait.
And when you touch me and kiss me like that, well. What happens next, you're to be blamed for that. You lit the fire!" He murmured against my skin, leaving small nips behind, making me hold my breath at what was going to come next.
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