Brycee

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“I will ruin you,” he murmured, his breath caressing my inner thigh. “I will take you apart piece by piece until you are a quivering, needy mess, begging me to let you come. Until you know nothing but me. Then, when you are completely undone, completely shattered, I will give you everything you crave and more. I will put you back together with my touch, my tongue, and with the way I thrust deep inside you. And then I will do it all over again until there is no place you would rather be than here—with me. Underneath me. Surrounded by me. Surrendering to me, and only me.” “Ruin me, Enver,” I ...more
Until the World Falls Down
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