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“Everything is under control. Some women just need a little tender loving gaslighting.”
When her legs wrap around my hips, it’s like being welcomed into a connection that goes deeper than sex. For the first time since I began fucking women, I feel like I’m entering somewhere I finally belong. It’s almost like making love.
She places a hand on her navel, demonstrating how she wants a pair of pants to hang low on her hips and expose her belly. The answer hits me like a lightning bolt. I need to get her pregnant.
“I don’t get on my knees for anyone,” he says, his voice dark and rich. “But for you, I’d descend into the depths of hell.”