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72~ We're Just Getting Started

Author: Ashveil
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-09-15 18:29:41

Zane's Point Of View

His words tore right through me… ‘I will never let you go again,’ and something inside me cracked open. My arms moved on their own, hooking hard around his neck. His skin was hot, damp with sweat, and I yanked him down until our chests smashed together.

I tilted my head, licked the corner of his lips, tasting salt, tasting him, then dragged my mouth lower until my tongue hit his neck. His pulse hammered there, wild, furious, and I sucked at it like I could pull the storm o
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