Emily H Scott

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Shamelessly, I ground myself against him, taking what I wanted from the contact, riding his hand as he rubbed me. Fuck me with your fingers. Choke me. Hold me down and ride me until I scream. Fisher made an animal, desperate noise into the crook of my neck as if he could read my mind and knew all of the filthy things I wanted him to do to me. As if he wanted to do them to me, too. He snarled as he ripped his arm out from underneath my shirt and closed his hand around my throat. I’ll make you beg, Little Osha. I’ll fill every one of those pretty little holes. I’ll fuck you so hard, you’ll never ...more
Emily H Scott
Oooh i see those italyics.... I dont think you imagined those words my friend
Quicksilver (Fae & Alchemy, #1)
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