Denver’s POV“My love for you is like the moon, Wisdom,” I breathed into her ears as I halted at her entrance.Then in a kiss, I went inside as fast and as gentle, my movement a decadent motion.“Sometimes it’s half, often it's a quarter. Rarely do you see me at all like the new moon. But in all times, it’s full.” She howled as I began to thrust inside. Unable to keep her mouth shut, I grinned. “I am the moon to your night, Linnea. You may often not see me shining but I assure you, I am always there to brighten your darkest of times.”“Indeed, we fit together like puzzle pieces,” I got it out and she devoured my flesh as if she was the predator.“Let me be your prey, my love.” So she did. She climbed on top of me, exposing her beauty and graceful nakedness. I am cornered by my beautiful predator. How could I resist?“You are the triangle
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