To all my readers who long to be devoured in the flames of passionate and all-consuming love. But also crave to be ravaged. Taken. And disrespected in the best way.
The smile she gifted me made my chest tight. And another loud swallow echoed in my throat. I suddenly felt the urge to put a hand over my heart and grip my shirt. Was I having a fucking heart attack?
“When can I see you, Eva? I had some last-minute things I had to take care of as well. So, I apologize for my absence these last two days. And I fucking miss you.”
“That’s not how that went down, and I assure you that when you shove your pussy in my face, you won’t have a single goddamn doubt about where we stand.”
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