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93. My Unholy Desire

ZADIE WILSON

When he said he would make me beg, he wasn't joking.

I have come to realize that whether I was seeing Ayden or K, it doesn't change anything as long as the person with me is K.

For the past too long minutes, he had been teasing me even though he would have had his way easily. I begged shamelessly.

I couldn't help it and truth be told, I couldn't hate it either.

My actions, my pleas, my whimpers… all of them were born out of desperation. I couldn't control my need so no one could hold this against me, right?

No one could judge me based on this, right?

No one but me. I would be devastated when the poison wears off. That’s if I don’t end up as a wild wolf with no hope of getting rescued. K fondled my breasts through the ting fabric of my dirty shirt.

And again, I moaned.

“Pl-please….” I whimpered, certainly begging to be fucked.

I couldn't feel shame and neither did I see any reason to beg him not to touch me… I craved it. It was like a necessity that would save my l
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