The Beast And The Innocent Bride
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**The Cleansing**
Bathroom warzone: steam billowed like napalm fog, water volcano-hot scourging sin. Carlo shredded gear—shirt ripped free, exposing fresh welts purple-black across ribs, scars snarling war stories. Cana stripped bare, invading his space, soaping gore-slick skin—fingers mapping brutality with worshipful dread.
He seized control: hands mauling her curves, thumbs twisting nipples to agony-ecstasy peaks. She spun, crashing lips to his—tongues warring bloody, storm-fueled.
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