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“Yes, Jesus, please. Right there.” “No saviors here,” he says, teeth grazing my forehead. “Just me, your husband, dragging you to hell with him.” If this is hell, lock me up and throw away the key.
😈 YEESS!!!
“The thought of you even looking at someone else fills me with an indescribable ache,” he says, punctuating the last word by thrusting a finger into me, making room where there previously was none. “An ache I have no right to feel, no right to indulge, but God, I can’t help it sometimes. Anyone glances in your direction, and I’m tempted to rip their fucking heart out. I like knowing you feel it too.”
Jealous Much?!?!? 🙃
“Why are you locked in some sort of dick measuring contest with Papà right now?” “Mine’s bigger. Contest over.”
🤣🤣🤣🍆
