Possessive Much?! (Interracial)

Possessive Much?! (Interracial)

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"I can do so much to your body baby girl." He whispered as his lips trailed up and down my stomach. "Make you submit in so many ways...... make you cum to the point where your precious jewels can't handle the pleasure it's taking." My breathing started picking up as I looked down at him. "You are mine and I want allow another man to come in and take you from me. You hear me baby girl?" he asked me his eyes never leaving mine as his tongue ran track up my stomach, causing me to cum so hard. "You see baby, nobody can make you cum like I can. And I'm only just getting started." He growled as he pulled on the hand cuffs around my wrists which made me shudder, coming again. What The Fuck Is Going On?!! He didn't even touch me that time! He smiled at me as if he read my mind. "I told you baby girl I can do things no other can. You didn't believe me but I'm pretty sure before the night is over you'll believe whatever I tell you..... And you'll be mine in every single way." Oh. My. God. ***
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Warning: Mature audiences only. "I love you," he whispered seductively in my ears sending chills throughout my entire body. I was more than in love with this man. He had my mind going wild with just a single touch of his soft hands against my skin. "I want you," he says as he gently pulls me into his arms and kisses my lips passionately. Making my body want more of the sensational feeling his affection created in my body. I was most definitely sprung and I honestly didn't want this amazing feeling he gave me to ever end. He was phenomenal, and he had all of the attributes I looked for in a man. He was fine as hell, romantic, consistent, loyal, funny, active, and had money. "How can a man be so perfect?" I thought in my head as I looked lustfully into his dark brown eyes. "Or maybe he isn't as perfect as I think?" I questioned myself being opened to the possibility that I was slightly blinded by his perfections. "Or what if he's playing me and he's not who I think he is at all?" I thought jokingly, quickly eliminating that possibility. ****************** Who is this wondrous man? is he as great as he seems? Or are the possibilities endless? Follow Nevaeh Nicole Johnson on her search for happiness. Maybe she's already found it? But you'll have to find out.

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