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January 30 - February 1, 2023
I relish the snap, welcome the burn, don’t stop yet it’s still my turn. Tighten your grip, make me bleed, this is a hunger I need to feed...
“Fuck, you’re wet. Every time, esclave. Every time, you’re ready for me.”
He came forward and kissed below each eye, whispering, “J’aime te marquer.” I love marking you.
Fuck, I wanted her pussy to clutch around me. I wanted to douse her insides with cum so she smelled like me all day long.
Q cocked his head and reached for his fly. Never dropping eye contact, he undid his belt buckle and slid it slowly from the waistband.
With his cock deep inside, his fist wrapped around my ponytail, and his other hand clasped over my mouth, he fucked me. Bucking so hard, carpet burn incinerated my pantyhose in a matter of seconds.
“Fuck, you look amazing like this. Tied up, impaled, completely at my mercy.” He trailed a fingertip along the crack of my ass, working down until he touched where we joined. Warm wetness smeared both of us. He stole some of it to swirl around my clit.
I dragged Tess into my lap, wrapping my arms tight around her. In my embrace, I held the moon and stars and planets. I held my future fucking happiness, and I’d kill myself if I ever fucked it up.
Why her? Because she made me fucking happy for the first time in my sorry existence. She made me stronger, more grounded…more right.
“Because you’re my monster in the dark, and I’m yours.”
Where the hell had he come from? Fucking bibbity bobbity booing around like a fairy godmother.
I fucking loved this woman. Not just for now. Not just for tomorrow. But always. Now and forever, I was hers.