Levi's Dark Desires
his lips swirling around my rose nipples, he bites them off, hides his face in my chest covering it with the flesh of my boobs.
“I love how you think, things go your way…” he sneers, he’s mocking me. “Being delusional is an illness, angel.”
“Then I think I’m sick…”
“You’re not allowed too…” he nips on my skin turning it purple.
“Excuse me? Who are you to say t---” he cuts me off.
“Your man, the darkness you live in, the light you seek, and you know the best part, I can even be your slave.” He goes down, kissing my waist, my pelvic zones, my thighs, knees and sucks my foot.
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