Scarred by fate
I growl out, my voice raw with need.
Xander responds with a low growl of his own, that sends shivers down my spine. In one swift motion, he flips me over, his strength undeniable, and then he’s on top of me again, his weight pressing me into the mattress. his hands roam my body, leaving a trail of fire wherever they touch. He roughly lifts my hips into other air, and I scrabble to get my knees under me. Before he’s positioning himself at my entrance, the tip of his cock brushing against me, teasing. His voice is husky when he asks, “Is this what you want?”
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