Emily and The Wolves
I quickly remembered what he had done to my mother, frowned and, looking into his eyes as black as the abyss, hissed:
"You're good-looking, but disgusting to me!" and pointedly turned away from him.
And the man, gently running his finger along my neck, pressed close to my back, which made me shudder, but I could not pull away. Evil thought he was influencing me with his collar again!
Meanwhile, the man, lightly biting the lobe of my right ear with his teeth, whispered soulfully:
“It won't be long, escha. Soon you will melt from my kisses, moaning and arching towards my caresses, and when I enter you, you will scream, burning in the flames of passion.
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