sadies_bookstack

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With a hand around my throat, he hoists me up until my back is flush with his chest and I’m teetering, balancing on those grazed knees, knowing I’ll topple straight onto my face if he lets go. But he doesn’t. He keeps me pinned against him, teeth tugging my earlobe, hands tightening and tightening around my neck as he spears into me over and over.
sadies_bookstack
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Possessed by the Devil
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