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"Yes, you're the best I’ve ever had," I growled.
He was ruining me and I was voluntarily offering myself up to be wrecked.
"There is seriously something wrong in your head." "Not at all, doll. Your dick just cleaned it all up."
"It's none of your goddamn business." Blake went to kick me, and I tightened my hand around his throat. You are my business.
"Blake!" Don't go. Stay. Please.
"Still not close enough," he muttered against my lips. "You sure I can't slice you open and live inside of you for a little while?"
"So smoke," I said quietly. "If it helps you, I’m not going to take it away." Quincy shook his head. "You settle my mind more than the weed ever has."
"You whimper like a little bitch for me," I moaned. "I love that."
“I love you.” Blake motherfucking Vitale said he loved me! My heart was still firmly lodged between my rib cage, creating an ache on my left side. I was too overwhelmed. He loves me?
"You go, baby, I go. If I'm dying, I will take you with me."
"I can't live without you, and now, I can't die without you either."
Yes. I need you more then I need to breathe. From now on and forever, you are my everything.
I wanted him to fuck me like he would die without me.
Blake was the first man to love me and he'd be the only one I loved back.
