Erysteka Mahogany

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“This is just the beginning,” I promised her as I kissed the rapid pulse in her neck. She nodded against my chest. We had crossed a line tonight that couldn’t be uncrossed, and I didn’t give a fuck. I wanted her more than I had ever wanted a woman, and I knew she wanted me too. Our situation was complicated but when she came near me, it was very simple. The chemistry between us was explosive and I saw no point in denying either of us this level of pleasure.
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