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In your dreams, Arsehole
Mila
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Bride To Be... I pause. I feel. I stay.
Jonathan I sat in her room, on her bed with her soft body pressed into mine. Her eyes were closed, her swollen lips parted slightly as she slept, pressing the side of her face into my chest. She was so little in my arms, so vulnerable and yet I knew that she carried a fire inside herself. The fire I want to stoke even more. I couldn’t help but think back to how fucking beautiful she had looked, submitting to me. On her knees with her mouth open, begging for my cock. At first she had been stubborn and full of defiance and then slowly she had accepted what she felt. She had let her attraction win, she had let her body’s demand overcome her. It was a victory for me but still somewhere in her hazel eyes I had seen she wasn’t completely into it. A tiny part of her wasn’t happy the way she gave in. But despite that it hadn’t taken away the b
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