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Loving My Enemy
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Ongoing, First published Oct 30, 2015
His breath whispered against her snow pale skin around her neck. 
"You smell so pure..." He said in a husky desperate voice. He saw her as his prey ready to eat her out.
Just then he sucked on the snow pale white skin twirling his tongue around from now the hickey that has been became. Her knees were melting like butter she let out a soft moan.
"We must not..." She whispered with a regretful voice but she didn't want him to stop.
"Oh we must..." He whispered between her ear biting her earlobe making her bite her lip tightly not to moan.
She was silent after his hand dropped to her waist...pulling her shorts down.

But she must stop him because he; himself was her, Brother.

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