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~049: šŸ”žI want to mark her

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-08-19 16:44:53

Ronan

I can taste her.

The thought alone should be enough to make me lose my sanity. I can taste every drop of her heat on my tongue, every desperate sound spilling out of her mouth like she’s already mine. And fuck, I shouldn’t even be doing this.

I know what she is. Human. Fragile. I'm a danger to her. Yet here I am, buried between her thighs, tongue sliding against her like I’ve been starving my whole life and just discovered what food is.

Her back arches off the bed, hands clawing at the s
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