The Dark Angel Of Merciless Deaths
“Shush”
Antonio silenced my feeble attempt to continue our conversation by placing a gentle finger upon the center of my quivering lips, effectively hushing me. His lips, soft and warm, started their tantalizing journey on the left side of my neck, an ascending crescendo of kisses that gradually found their way to my ear. With every trace of his lips against my skin, a symphony of shivers and tremors coursed through my body. My legs involuntarily stiffened, and I clenched my fists, powerless to resist the intoxicating sensations that enveloped me. Unable to contain myself, I closed my eyes, surrendering to the enchantment of his touch. His fingers, firmly anchored at my waist, exerted a poss
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