esmi ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

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And even though I knew I had to be hurting him, I couldn’t stop. I wanted to hurt him. I wanted him to beg me to stop. I wanted to hear the pleading in his voice. I would have stopped—if he’d asked. But he never did.
EWB: Enemies With Benefits
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