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“You seduced my husband,” she snarled, pupils blazing. Yes, I 100% did.
100% beeeech
“They’re supposed to be different steps, right? Falling in love and being in love? I thought you fell for a long while before you loved, but that’s bullshit, isn’t it?” I snapped my eyes open to stare at blackness, flattening my shaking hands against the door. “Why do they even call it falling when it’s jumping? It’s jumping from one death-defying stunt to the next and just praying you land on your feet.”
It’s jumping head fucking first and hitting your head
“Good girl,”
OHHHHHH THATS MY SHIT RIGHT THERE!
“Now it’s my turn to have fun, Ms. Sanders.” Except ‘fun’ sounded a hell of a lot like ‘payback is gonna be a kinky bitch.’ “Are you gonna be mean to me?” I asked, tracking my eyes over his sculpted face. “Extremely.” “Are you gonna let me come?” He held his answer back like he was really, truly considering it. “Eventually.”
Daddy DOM!!!
“I’m going to put my mouth right here,” I gasped as he cupped my core, grabbing it like he owned it and washing my lips in his rough voice, “and I’m going to spell out my name and listen as you scream it.”
🥵🥵
“I guess it really is true what they say,” I panted. “What’s that?” My cheek curved in a smile against his chest. “Older men really are the way to go.”
Hah! 31 being old but god damn does he do it so well
that was because I could be and he liked it. Every time I cried out or yelped his name, desire flurried a storm across his eyes and he went harder. “I obviously won’t be that loud here.” My arms slipped around his neck, fingers playing with the soft hair curling at the back of his neck. “Or you could just put your hands around my throat to keep my volume in check.”
I would go for the hands around the throat to keep me quiet 👀
“All of the same reasons. Plus the control.”
The controllll 🥵🥵
My Dominant Dominic.
YES HE IS!!!
“Daddy! Be our jungle gym!”
Listen..:.I’d say this to him too but way different context 👀
“Aw, I hate to be the one to tell you but your boyfriend ain’t hot shit like he thinks he is. Trust me. He won’t have anything more than suspicion to prove a thing.”
First of all HE IS HOT SHIT AND WE ALL KNOW IT AND HES HUMBLE ABOUT IT!!!
“I almost wish we were butterflies and lived but three summer days - three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain.”
WHY AM I SMILING AT BLAKE?! NO!!!! I LOVE DOMINIC!
“I’ve kissed. And I’ve fucked. Are you satisfied?”
Ooop okay. So. Blake. Yes. But I don’t wanna but for some reason this was hot.
“Oh, come on. I’m a hoot! You’ll love rooming with me.” He grunted, unconvinced. “I’ll make your bed every day.” “I already make my bed every day.”
She is a hoot! Especially when she HAS to comment on his dick because it’s “sacrilegious not to” 😂
“Like how you make every surface something to sit on except for chairs.” “The world is my chair.”
The world is my THRONE!!!
