₊˚ପ⊹ adaia 🪷 (taylor’s version) ✧ ˖ -͙˚

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That thought makes me hum with pleasure against his abs. No one can touch him but me. His noises of desire are mine. His body is mine. He’s all mine. I tug on the drawstring of his shorts with my teeth and look up at him. My breath catches when I find his eyes darkening with unhinged lust as he watches me. “Fucking beautiful.”
God of Fury (Legacy of Gods, #5)
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