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I wanted passion, the burn that if my love didn’t touch me soon, I’d burst. I wanted heat and mess and obsession.
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“Say you hate me all you want, so long as all this is for me. Your cries, your taste, those ragged breaths. Those belong to me.” He slung my other leg over his shoulder, deepening his angle.
“I am in your hands, I am at your command, for you have made me love you, and you will be my destruction because of it.”
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