The Shadow Huntress (UNDER CONSTRUCTIOM)
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Her legs straddle his lap and his hands layed on her bum. He used his leverage and slid her down his thighs until their hips meet and his lips attacked hers. Amelia dug her hands into his hair and threw herself into the kiss. She nipped at his lips and sucked on it hard making sure to leave a lasting mark. Gabriel bucked his lower body up into her and groaned in pleasure. Amelia gasped at the sudden buck and began to grind down on him. Gabriel pulled back from the kiss breathless and attacked her kneck breathless. Amelia tilted her head back moaning softly as her incissors grew pass her bottom lip and her eyes flashed purple and black. Gabriel left a hickey on the base of her throat and pulled back to watch her pleasured face.
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Amelia despises to the very core what she is.
Gabriel cant help but be attrated to her darkness.
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